Story Behind the Song
Another song about me, that happens to predict every relationship I ever had. It's not as novel as it sounds.
Lyrics
Wasting another 2 months in my life in a dead end
But I get dressed to take you out, 1 more time
Though I know what you will say is kind at heart
Can't pull the shades down on these experienced eyes
Cause the time will come, when your fed up
With everything I put you through
And even though, I know it's my fault
I'd really wish you'd tell the truth
Got too many friends, got too many friends that beg, but give no leg
Got too many friends, got too many friends that mooch, but they won't smooch
Got too many friends, that grab a hold of you, but what about me?
Same old story day in day out, yeah a little strung out
But I break the only rules that you can't bend
Let's say I was Romeo and she was Juliet
I'd give it 2 months, maybe 3 until we're just friends
And even still, I don't wanna hear
That phrase it's so annoying
Just tell the truth, we'll never speak again
I'm veteran at this game
Sure it sounds, like I whine, but guess what you'll find
With a look inside my little black book
From front to back, an empty space, a million lines that I've erased,
Cause they never call
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