I hope the ring you gave to her turns her finger green I hope when you're in bed with her, you think of me I would never wish bad things but I don't wish you well Could you tell by the flames that burned your words
I never read your letter Cause I knew what you'd say Give me that Sunday school answer Try and make it all ok
Does it hurt To know I'll never be there Bet it sucks See my face everywhere It was you Who chose to end it like you did, I was the last to know You knew Exactly what you would do Don't say You simply lost your way She may believe you but I never will Never again
If she really knows the truth, she deserves you A trophy wife, oh how cute Ignorance is bliss But when your day comes and he's through with you And he'll be through with you You'll die together but alone
You wrote me in a letter You couldn't say it right to my face Give me that Sunday school answer Repent yourself away
Does it hurt To know I'll never be there Bet it sucks See my face everywhere It was you Who chose to end it like you did, I was the last to know You knew Exactly what you would do Don't say You simply lost your way They may believe you but I never will Never again
Never again will I hear you Never again will I miss you Never again will I fall to you Never Never again will I kiss you Never again will I want to Never again will I love you Never
Does it hurt To know I'll never be there Bet it sucks See my face everywhere It was you Who chose to end it like you did, I was the last to know You knew Exactly what you would do Don't say You simply lost your way They may believe you but I never will I never will I never will Never again
Compositores: James Patrick Messer (ASCAP), Kelly Brianne Clarkson (Kelly Clarkson) (ASCAP)Editores: Jimmy Messer Music (ASCAP), Smelly Songs (ASCAP), Burbank-music Inc (ASCAP)Publicado em 2008 (07/Jan) e lançado em 2007ECAD verificado obra #7201748 e fonograma #1301363 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM