I won’t say I’m sorry.
These lips are sealed tight.
Honestly, this will make me happy.
Because you and I were never right.

Slither back into her bed.
Whisper sweet nothings in her ear.
It’ll be my name in your head.
It’ll be my voice you hear.

Come back crying to my door.
Curse me through the keyhole.
I won’t open it anymore.
I won’t give you back my soul.

As good as you were at acting the part,
I knew I never held your heart.

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