Another tear,
Another cry...

Call her crazy because she has dreams.
Call her psycho because her arm says more than...

She was never the type to let anything get to her.
Never the type who cared what anyone thought...

He's just like the one's before.
Spitting lies, like he has no cares in the world...

She fell in love with him,
The day her eyes met his...

She's waiting for that call from him,
Saying he's ready to come back home...

She writes about the love they shared,
And the hurt they spared...

She wants to say she's okay,
But she'd only be lieing...

There's no way to change the past,
No more time to make this last...

I'm finally giving up,
I found out the truth long ago...

I've got my clothes all packed,
And I'm ready to make my escape...

She's been hurt for the last time.
She's done falling in love with liars...