Please forgive me in advance,
For calling you at two A.M.
To tell you I got a sore throat.
Please give me another chance,
And fall in love with me again,
I know all your rejection lines by rote.
And I know I said,
I thought I'd die, but I never did,
That don't mean you can call this living.
And if you did nothing wrong,
Then why'd you cry when you heard this song,
You're so desperate to be forgiven.
Gloves in your concrete,
But I suffer from cold feet,
You didn't want my hand prints anyway.
Please knock off that stupid dance,
Sadistic tango tear me limb from limb,
Watch that next step 'cause it's a doozy.
And it must've been a whim,
To sleep with me when you wanted him,
I don't blame you for being choosy.
And you say there's nothing wrong,
Then why'd I cry when I wrote this song,
I didn't come here to be forgiven.
Gloves in your concrete,
But I suffer from cold feet,
You didn't want my hand prints anyway.
Gloves in your concrete,
But I suffer from cold feet,
You didn't want my hand prints anyway.