I heard about your souvenirs
I heard about the cool breeze
and the cool nites and the cool guys
that you spent them with
well I guess I should of heard of them from you
I guess I should of 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
cuz this will be the last time that I'll let you
you will be back someday
and this awkward kiss
that tells of other peoples 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 of heard of them from you
I guess I should of 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 covery story
awards, go to you
so kiss me hard, cuz this will be the last time that I'll let you.
you will be back someday and this awkward kiss that screams of other peoples lips will be of service to keeping 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
your calling too late, too late to be gracious, you do not warrant long goodbyes
your calling too late, your calling too late, your calling too late.