Too Late

by SarahBeth   Oct 31, 2003


Here you go again with that shit
You're picking up the phone
Quit dialing my number
Just leave me alone

I'm tired of these games
That go on between us all the time
I thought I couldn't make it without you
But to be honest, I'm just fine

When I really did need you
You weren't there for me
My grandpa passed away
And your face I did not see

You think that you can come around
Whenever it's suitable to you
But turn right back out that door
Because this time I'm really through

When you go to call me
Just remember what I've said
I don't need you in my life no more
I don't want to hear from you again

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