Heard about your trip.I heard about your souvenirs.I heard about the cool breezeIn the cool nights,And the cool guysThat you spent them with.Well I guess I should haveHeard of them from you.I guess I should haveHeard of them from you.Don't you see?Don't you seeThat the charade is over?And all the "Best Deceptions"And "Clever Cover Story"AwardsGo to you.So kiss me hardCause this will be the lastTime that I let you.You will be back somedayAnd this awkward kissThat tells of other people's lipsWill be of serviceTo keeping you away.I heard about your regrets.I heard that you were feeling sorry.I heard from someoneThat you wish you couldSet things right between us.Well I guess I should haveHeard of them from you.I guess I should haveHeard of them from you.I'm waiting for bloodTo flow to my fingers,I'll be all rightWhen my hands get warmIgnoring the phone,I'd rather say nothingI'd rather you'd neverHeard my voice.Too late to be graciousAnd you do not warrantLong good-byes.You're calling too late.
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