Was dancing with a man, a good friend of yours. You grabbed me by the arm, don’t trust me any more.
Was drinking hard all night. Would always end the same. We’d argue on the streets, then there’d be the tears.

(Chorus)
So take your things and go. I ain’t got time for your games no more. It’s not me it’s you, and I’m done.

I knew from the start, you’d never be the one. The way that you looked, the way you looked at me.
I’d sing sometimes. You never thought me good. Tell me to be quiet, tell me that’s enough.

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