At The Top Of Your List
Of All The Things That You Hate
There′s Still A Picture Of MeAnd All The Things That I Say

And At The Bottom Of Your Heart
There's Still A Place For Me There
I Can See You′re Moving On
But I Can Tell You Still Care

Do His Hands On Your Hips
Feel Like Something You Missed?
With His Lips On Your Lips
Like I Hardly Exist

You've Got Lies In Your Mouth
And An Evil Intent
I Regret What I Said But I Said What I Meant

It's Over
I Know It′s Over