You know what you did wasn't very nice, you know what you did was no surprise
To come home and hear the news, and I won't sing the blues to you
Too many times before I tried to ignore the way that I fell for you and how you pretended to
If every single time I wind up like this then what's the point of trying I'm always going to miss you
To waste away the past and nothings going to last forever
Too many times before I tried to ignore the way that I fell for you and how you pretended to
It's how you pretend...