Paroles
Every time
You come around
I can't make a sound
Because
You love to hear
The sound of your voice
I guess that's your choice
Or at least it was
And it's rough
For someone like you
But is that truth
I wonder
Looking in
It's plain to see
You don't get me at all
And I don't want you to
'Cause that's where I'm at with you
I'm growing apart from you
Hope you find someone new
'Cause I'm through with you
Turning my cheek to
Another place to
Get away from you
A little
Going away, too
Hope I don't see you
Cause I don't get you
At all
And I just don't want to
'Cause that's where I'm at with you
I'm growing apart from you
Hope you find someone new
'Cause I'm through with you