It's the story of your life trying harder than him.
He gave up, you made up and proceeded.
He doesn't come home to you.
He comes home to a bed and a 'rendez-vous'.
A 'voulez-vous...'. If only you'd see it. Please do. Better believe it.

Better believe it.
After all the things you've done.
You don't need him.
No you don't.
Just believe it.
After all he's not the one.
But you don't see it.
You're not dumb,
you're just afraid.
You're just afraid.

Every moment you keep spending
together with him is unreal. Wake up, stop dreaming.
Cause the next day he'll be gone again to another fling,
with another one of his conquerings. I know it's not a secret.

Girl you better believe it.(You best believe it.)
After all the things you've done.
You don't need him. (You don't need him.)
No you don't.
Just believe it. (You best believe it.)
After all he's not the one.
But you don't see it. (You don't see it.)
You're not dumb,
you're just afraid.

And with every day that passes by without him.
You can't help but sense the pain coming from deep within.
Seems like all you've done is waste your time.
Oh, he doesn't seem to realise what he's about to feel when you repeat what he did.

After all the things you've done.
You don't need him.
No you don't.
Just believe it.
After all he's not the one.
But you don't see it.
You're not dumb,
you're just afraid.
You're just afraid.
Just afraid.

Better believe it.
After all the things you've done.
You don't need him.
No you don't.
Just believe it.
After all he's not the one.
But you don't see it.
You're not dumb,
you're just afraid.
You're just afraid.