I did it I regret it I owned up to it I apologized for it and apologized for it Apologized for it again What more do you want from me? What more do you need from me? What else is there to say? What else is there to do? What else can I do? I won’t apologize I owned up to it Regret nothing I did it. Done.
She was crying, He was hurting, Both for the same cause, Yet they pretended like nothing happened, And wore their lies wonderfully well, So the other wouldn't know, What buried 'neath their hearts, That they thought were over, But never fades.
you put me through hell so many times i'm sitting here as you're on the phone with your boy and i'm just here so you aren't alone are you trying to show off? make me jealous? your relationships are working and mine aren't? you're laughing with him proving to me that you're happy that i'm not in your life thank you i needed the clarification that you aren't worth my time you don't know it but this is going to be the last time we talk like this like we are close again like we are friends and everything is okay this is my goodbye
