domingo, 20 de septiembre de 2009

Taylor Swift

All this time I was wasting hoping would you come around, I've been giving out chances everytime and all you do is let me down and it's taking me this long, baby but I figured you out, and you're thinking we'll be fine again, but not this time around... you don't have to call, anymore, I wont pick up the phone, this is the last straw, don't wanna hurt anymore, you can tell me that you're sorry but I don't believe you baby like I did before, you're not sorry oh no.
Looking so innocent, I might believe you if I didn't know, could've loved you all my life if you hadn't left me waiting in the cold, and you got your share of singers, and I'm tired of being last to know and now you're asking me to listen cause it's worked each time before, but you don't have to call, anymore, I wont pick up the phone, this is the last straw don't wanna hurt anymore, you can tell me that you're sorry but I don't believe you baby like I did before, you're not sorry, ooh noo.
You had me falling for you honey and it never would've gone away, no, you used to shine so bright but I watched all of it fade, so, you don't have to call, anymore, I wont pick up the phone, this is the last straw there's nothing left to beg for, you can tell me that you're sorry but I don't believe you baby like I did before you're not sorry noo ooh, you're not sorry noo ooh...

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