She says she's staying but I know she's debating and it hurts so bad
Why bother trying when I know she's denying every word I said
She's the hurting kind; so uncertain I should listen to my friends
But I think it's too late and I know I should wait 'til she's gone
I sat and waited for the day she would say that she was down
No, never mattered how I tried she would never make a sound
Take me for a ride Leave me for a guy that you said that you hate
Now I know it's too late and I don't think I'll wait 'til she's gone
Oh no, I don't know what the hell is up with girls you can't depend
On to be half as good as you are to them
Don't take much, just your touch I'll be good for a few
Won't be long, then I'm gone I'll be over you