Every time when I am thinking we should start over, you show me I was wrong (I was wrong).
Don't know why I risk it all this time when I knew it all along (all along).
Tell me don't you get tired of always dancing to the same old song (old song).
Maybe we should realize that it's over, and just leave it alone.

Girl when I see you I get that feeling once again.
And I wanna believe it that's why I let myself pretend.
And I No matter how we start it, it always leads to a dead end.
And I'm really trying to move on, baby but I can't (but I can't).

Story of my life
Why do we end up at the right place at the wrong time?
Trying to make it right
But we just can't seem to see eye to eye
Story of my life
Girl, I'm sick and tired going back and forth
Talking bout my heart
Story of my life
Why do we end up at the right place at the wrong time?

Baby, everything I said that hurt your feelings I can't take it back (I take it back)
Tell me why did you go out with other men, was it something that I let, (oh that I let).
Every time that we get here you start to blame it all on me.
Tell me is it all worth it, when our heart can't ever agree, oh

Girl when I see you I get that feeling once again.
And I wanna believe it that's why I let myself pretend.
And I No matter how we start it, it always leads to a dead end.
And I'm really trying to move on, baby but I can't (but I can't).

Story of my life
Why do we end up at the right place at the wrong time?
Trying to make it right
But we just can't seem to see eye to eye
Story of my life
Girl, I'm sick and tired going back and forth
Talking bout my heart
Story of my life
Why do we end up at the right place at the wrong time?

Boys sing, deadlier
Moving in slow
Oh How I wish I know you have some body on the low, but I do
So let me dedicate this first to you and let me not forget to mention that this love will never do
My Cherie Amour I can't see you no more


Please don't look so angry as you walkin out of that door
We try and we tried, we lied, now we cry
I think it's time for us to say good bye, girl. It's over

Story of my life
Why do we end up at the right place at the wrong time?
Trying to make it right
But we just can't seem to see eye to eye
Story of my life
Girl, I'm sick and tired going back and forth
Talking bout my heart
Story of my life
Why do we end up at the right place at the wrong time?


By Ana Bia /hanna yoko