I heard about your trip.
I heard about your souvenirs.
I heard about the cool
breeze, in the cool nights,
and the cool guys that
you spent them with.
Well I guess I should
have heard of them from you.
I guess I should have
heard of them from you.
Don't you see, don't you see,
that the charade is over?
And all the "Best Deceptions"
and "Clever Cover Story"
awards go to you.
So kiss me hard
'cause this will be the last
time that I let you.
You will be back someday
and this awkward kiss that
tells of other people's lips
will be of service
to keeping you away.
I heard about your regrets.
I heard that you were feeling sorry.
I heard from someone that you
wish you could set things
right between us.
Well I guess I should have
heard of them from you.
I guess I should have heard
of them from you.
I'm waiting for blood to
flow to my fingers,
I'll be all right when my
hands get warm.Ignoring the phone,
I'd rather say nothing.
I'd rather you'd never heard my voice.
too late to be graciousand you
do not warrant long good-byes.
You're calling too late