I got birds that are singing in the trees outside I got pen to paper in the morning light I got frosted glass to watch the world go by I got no more questions seeing you last night I finally got the nerve to take a stand Threw down all the aces that were in my hand I've emptied out my pockets of your promises While you run off to LA LA land
You're some You're someone You're some You're someone else You're some You're someone else's problem now
I've taken back my pride and all my sympathy Taken back my time but not our history I finally realized what you meant to me And that the gifts you gave were never free I fell for all your lines without a doubt You cut me several times before I cut you out I can't say that I'll miss you when you're not around And those pouting baby blues can't help you now
CHORUS
And I don't have to worry And I don't even care If you're in such a hurry To be the victim of this crime You're running out of time