We'll see who finally has the last laugh
Oh baby do not just sit and cry
Well I know you never wanted long term
I'm bored and getting to wondering why
I left you messages screaming, "Please be home!"
And you're not there, I'm miserable... I'm miserable
Come and find me
Oh would you let me know what I can do
To make it up to you, I can't leave this untold
And when I lay in bed I toss in turn
I'm wondering what I will say next and then I wonder...
Why is the only thing you feel heartbreak?
Why is it the only thing you feel? Say my name.
When it's torn, torn apart
A broken promise; a broken heart
I want a band-aid but I'll scar
We'll see who finally has the last laugh
Oh baby do not just sit and cry
Well I know you never wanted long term
I'm bored and getting to wondering why
I left you messages screaming, "Please be home!"
And you're not there, I'm miserable... I'm miserable
This broken perfect lips
And we're full of sin from the perfect kiss
Each and every lover now says that
I only wanted a phone call or a letter
But all I got was one cold shoulder that sent shivers down my back
When it's torn, torn apart
A broken promise; a broken heart
I want a band-aid but I'll scar
Oh baby do not just sit and cry
Well I know you never wanted long term
I'm bored and getting to wondering why
I left you messages screaming, "Please be home!"
And you're not there, I'm miserable... I'm miserable
Come and find me
Oh would you let me know what I can do
To make it up to you, I can't leave this untold
And when I lay in bed I toss in turn
I'm wondering what I will say next and then I wonder...
Why is the only thing you feel heartbreak?
Why is it the only thing you feel? Say my name.
When it's torn, torn apart
A broken promise; a broken heart
I want a band-aid but I'll scar
We'll see who finally has the last laugh
Oh baby do not just sit and cry
Well I know you never wanted long term
I'm bored and getting to wondering why
I left you messages screaming, "Please be home!"
And you're not there, I'm miserable... I'm miserable
This broken perfect lips
And we're full of sin from the perfect kiss
Each and every lover now says that
I only wanted a phone call or a letter
But all I got was one cold shoulder that sent shivers down my back
When it's torn, torn apart
A broken promise; a broken heart
I want a band-aid but I'll scar