On the front step your heart starts sinking
You look in to his eyes but I know what hes thinking
Maybe now, hes gonna find out
The truth about you is you were trouble to begin with
Talk to me, like I never knew
Ill get another girl to distract you
Wasting all my time again
but youre not listening
Say the words Ill make it
Up to her, youll pull me down
You promised me that you were true
She's just better than you
In the back seat, you havent had enough
Youre begging for his lips but he knows he wants your touch
Try to get it past, me today,
I never really cared because she looks better anyway
Now you cant run too far, I left you in the dark
Waiting, you try to find, Im lost, in another girls eyes
Im stuck, in the middle, so good luck finding me tonight
compositores: Andrew Goldstein
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