Essa é a ultima falha

. . All this time I was wasting, hoping you, would come around

I've been giving out chances every time and all you do is let me down

and its taking me this long baby but I figured you, out

and you're thinking we'll be fine again, but not this time around

you don't have to call, anymore

I won't pick up the phone

this is the last, straw

don't wanna hurt anymore

and you can say that you're sorry

but I don't believe you baby,

like I did, before

you're not sorry. Ohh no.

looking so innocent, I might believe you if I didn't know

could've loved you all my life if you hadn't left me waiting in the cold

and you got your share of singers and I'm tired of being last to know

and now you're asking me to listen cause its worked each time, before

you had me falling for you honey

and it never would've gone away, no

you used to shine so bright, but I watched all of it fade !!*