Think of the times you made me cry
and you're so confused I'm tired of trying leave behind this whats a girl to do
think about the times you made me sick I used to think I couldn't handdle it what you think I was just another chick
I must of been good for your master trick
what were you thinking when you lost my trust you had it all but you left with nothing
Oh baby I know you want my touch and you are lonely well think about the times we spent
In the way of being lonely I don't want to let you back in think I am gonna be lonely
But I don't want to let you back in
