I got your message
I know it's hard to say "I'm Sorry" all the time
When I think about the things that you wrote
and then I tore it up and threw out your notecan't you see that this is killing
when you don't know where you've been
and the light before you keeps on burning outthen you find the strength to move on
but feel like giving in
cause nothing seems to work out in the end
well, here we go againwith all the lies that were spoken
and all the promises ever made
you were gone when i needed you most
i don't expect that much to changeyou come running to me when
your world crumbles down again
there is one thing that
I'm sure you won't understandthat I won't go through this againNo I won't be the one you come running to
No I won't be the shoulder you cry on
when you come running to me when
your world crumbles down again
There is one thing that I'm
sure you won't understandthat I won't go through this againno not againno not again