You think I'd be...

[andillreappear]

I heard about your trip.
I heard about your souvenirs.
I heard about the cool breeze and the cool nights and the cool guys
that you spent them with.
I guess I should've heard of them from you.
Well don't you see, don't you see,
that the charade is over.
And all the best deceptions and the clever cover story awards,
go to YOU.
So kiss me hard, cause this will be the last time that I let you.
You will be back someday.
And this awkward kiss that tells of other peoples' lips will be of service
to giving you away.

I heard about your regrets.
I heard that you were feeling sorry.
I heard from someone that you wish you could set things right between us.
I guess I should've heard of that from you.
Don't you see, don't you see
that the charade is over.
And all the best deceptions and the clever cover story awards,
go to YOU.
So kiss me hard, cause this will be the last time that I let you.
You will be back someday.
And this awkward kiss that tells of other peoples' lips will be of service
to giving you away.

I'm waiting for blood to flow to my fingers.
I'll be alright when my hands get warm.
Ignoring the phone, I'd rather say nothing.
I'd rather you never heard my voice.
You're calling too late, too late to be gracious.
You do not warrant long goodbyes.
You're calling too late.