umbrellas & high heels

all this time i was wasting hoping you would come around
i've been giving out chances every time and all you do is let me down
and its taking me this long but baby i figured you out
and you think it will be fine again but not this time around

you don’t have to call anymore
i won’t pick up the phone
this is the last straw
don’t want to hurt anymore
and you can tell me that you’re sorry
but i won’t believe you like i did before
you’re not sorry

looking so innocent
i might believe you if i didn’t know
i could have loved you all my life
if you hadn’t left me waiting in the cold
you got your share of secrets
and i’m tired of being last to know
and now you’re asking me to listen
cause its worked each time before

but you don’t have to call anymore
i won’t pick up the phone
this is the last straw
don’t want to hurt anymore
and you can tell me that you’re sorry
but I don’t believe you baby like I did before
you’re not sorry

you use to shine so bright
but I watched all of it fade

so you don’t have to call anymore
i won’t pick up the phone
this is the last straw
there’s nothing left to beg for
and you can tell me that you’re sorry
but i won’t believe you baby like i did before