Tal vez un amor sin dolor... qe no haga daño.

·* Lookin’ so innocent

I might believe you if I didn’t know
Could’a loved you all my life
If you hadn’t left me waiting in the cold
And you got your share of secrets
And I’m tired of being last to know
And now you’re asking me to listen
Cuz 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 no no no... You had me calling for you honey and it never would’ve gone away. You use to shine so brigh But I watched our love 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... ~