"one last drink,
one more before i go.
coz' its a little late,
and i'm going home alone."
i can still remember
those words you said to me
things would be much better
if you're with me
i was so naive to think
that i could change your ways
what i'd do for a pretty face
now i'm a little wiser
now i'm less naive
i wont let myself be used by you
coz' i was so convinced
and i was so consumed
lesson learned
please don't apologize
its too late to take it back
i knew that this is how you'd react
your beautiful eyes don't work no more
not your lips, not your tongue,
not your mouth
i can still remember
those words you said to me
should have listened to my friends
i was so naive to think
that i could change your ways
what i'd do for a pretty face
don't fool me with those
oh, so pretty gestures that you make
(don't even try)
i can see right through you
the wound was so deep
and i never thought it would hurt this much
i was so sure, i was so wrong