My God it's late, honey where you been? Before she could lie, it's already forgiven It's written so plainly in her eyes I've read this before - it always ends in her smile She never loved me but she never tried And he never lover her until she was mine
It ain't my fault my heart is so hard it's covered in bruises and battle scars; these are hardly the marks of a prizefighter. Yeah, well it ain't my fault is such a stupid phrase usually said by the one who's to blame I step in the ring and I let down my gloves I'm throwing the fight 'cause I think I'm in love.
Her pillow's cold, even colder than before she called out a name I couldn't ignore. Maybe with time, growing up will prove to be the difference between experienced and used. She doesn't love me but i wish she would try just thinking 'bout leaving is making me tired.
It ain't my fault my heart is so hard it's covered in bruises and battlescars; these are hardly the marks of a prizefighter. Yeah, well it ain't my fault is such a stupid phrase usually said by the one who's to blame I step in the ring and I let down my gloves I'm throwing the fight now isn't that love?
It ain't my fault my heart is so hard it's covered in bruises and battle scars; these are hardly the marks of a prizefighter. Yeah, well it ain't my fault is such a stupid phrase soon as it's said, well I know i'm to blame I step in the ring and I let down my gloves I've thrown every fight when I think I'm in love.