jueves, 10 de febrero de 2011

You told me on a Sunday 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, 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 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, every time you lie. 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.Then 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 every time you lie.
At night, awake I will be sleeping till morning breaks that's the price you pay, for your mistakes Goodbye to dreaming. So don't say your sorry, because I'm not gonna listen.