Everybody's talking, but they don't say a thing, they look at me with sad
eyes by I don't want the sympathy. It's cool you didn't want me, sometimes
you can't go back, but why did you go and make a mess like that. I just have
to say before I let go....
Corse: Have you ever been low? Have you
ever had a man that let you down so, When the truth came out, You were the
last to know, Where you left out in the cold, Cuz what you did was
low
No I don't need your number, there's nothing left to say, even
though I never new it hurt this much to be saved. My friends are outside
wait- ing. I gotta go....
