the weather is dreary, and so are emotions.
I haven't cried in a long time...
I dont think anyone or should I say "my friends",
have really seen me sulk, breakdown, and just cry.
I can only think of three ppl, whom I deeply love
I heard about your trip
I heard about your souvenirs
I heard about the cool breeze, in the cool nights
and the cool guys that you spent them with
Well, I guess I should have heard of them from you
I guess I should have heard of them from you
Don’t you see that the charade is over?
And all the “Best Deceptions” and “Clever Cover Story” awards go to you
So kiss me hard, cos this will be the last time that I let you
You will be back some day...
and this awkward kiss that tells of other ppl’s lips
will be of service to keeping 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
Well, I guess I should have heard of that from you
Don’t you see that the charade is over?
And all the “Best Deceptions” and “Clever Cover Story” awards go to you
So kiss me hard, cos this will be the last time that I let you
You will be back some day...
and this awkward kiss that screams of other ppl’s lips
will be of service of keeping you away
I’m waiting for blood to flow to my fingers,
I’ll be all right when my hands get warm
Ignoring the phone,
I’d rather say nothing
I’d rather you’d never heard my voice
You’re calling too late,
too late to be gracious
and do not warrant long goodbyes
You’re calling too late,
you’re calling too late,
...your calling too late
p.s I hate my sister for getting me into "emo"