Из альбома: Reinventing a Lost Art
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