Old Murphy must be watching as I go about my day
Cause nothing seems to going my way.
The Sky is all cloudy and the sun hasn’t been seen
And you just left here screaming causing one hell of a scene.
Your lies are one thing that I can do without
And I’m tired of hearing you whine and cry and pout
So you better listen baby, cause I ain’t fooling around
This time I’m sticking; I’m holding my ground
Lets chalk this one up to a lesson learned; Its time to move along before the briges burn.
The fires getting hotter and its nipping at my heals.
Como on admit it; you know this love ain’t real
There are days you remember and there are days you forget
Today’s been one of those days so lets just forget about it.