Sep 22, 2003 16:01
You called to say you wanted out.
Well,I Can't say i blame you now.
Sometimes you've got to fold
Before your found out.
Well thanks for waiting this long
to show yourself.
Cause now that i can see you,
I don't think your worth a second glance.
So much for the promises you made,
they served you well.
Now there gone and they're wasted on me.
So much for your endearing sense of charm,
it served you well.
Now it's worn and it's wasted on me
I guess that all you've got
is all your gonna get.