You told me on a Thursday that it wasn’t gonna work. I tried to cry myself to sleep ‘cause it was supposed to hurt. We sat next to the fire as the flame was burning out and I knew what you were thinking before you’d say it aloud. Don’t say your sorry, ’cause I’m not even breaking. You’re not worth the time that this is taking.
I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face. And a long list of gentlemen happy to take your place. Less trashier, much classier than who you prove to be. How long’s it gonna take before you see that she’s no me!?
I knew better then to let you break my heart. This soul you’ll never see again, won’t be showing scars. You still love her I can see it in your eyes. The truth is all that I can hear everytime you lie.