What would you do if you were me?
Impatience wears so easily.
How many times is a second chance?
Can I count all those times with my two hands?
I know you're just sorry,
but I don't know if that means more than just goodbye.
Tell me the same old story.
Faking a smile, you can't hide behind your eyes.
You know that I'm willing to forgive.
All of those times, I will relive.
I count all the times that you come back.
I count the days until you pack.
I know you're just sorry,
but I don't know if that means more than just goodbye.
Tell me the same old story.
Faking a smile, you can't hide behind your eyes.
I'm sick and tired of being sick of you.
You're running out of time.
I hate to see you cry.
I know you're just sorry,
but I don't know if that means more than just goodbye.
Tell me the same old story.
Faking a smile, you can't hide behind your eyes.
I know you're just sorry,
but I don't know if that means more than just goodbye.
Tell me the same old story.
Faking a smile, you can't hide behind your eyes.
You can't hide behind your eyes.
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