Baby, they tell me you're the one.
Baby, they tell me you're so much fun.
Babe, they never said you'd break my heart.
They failed to mention you'd tear me apart.
And who's gonna pay for the damage?
Who's gonna mend my broken heart?
Who's gonna rid me of these mental games?
I thought you'd be worth the envitable.
But I'm ahead of myself.
So what?
You haven't hurt me yet.
I know it's coming.
I'll even place bets.
I know what it's like.
No, we're not gonna be friends anymore.
No, I won't return your phone calls like before.
I wasted only four years... it's all relative. |
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