Been seven months since we broke up Calling on my phone but I don't Give a damn on who you with Give a break let me be Overreact every little thing I'm not trying to sound mean It's a known fact we don't fit You'll be just fine without it Drank ten glasses of red wine Then you show up at my door Sigh You just keep Giving me Something to lose sleep All these empty streets and lights are blinding me I just feel Like we are Scene of a movie Repeating all mistakes that I've alredy seen I'm through, oh I caught all those shades that baby you posted And I pinky promise that I'll stop writting songs You alredy had been broken But baby, that's not my burden I'm tired of this break up, make up thing I'm not a little girl anymore you see I want the real deal Bet you don't know how this feels Drank then glasses of red wine Then you show up at my door Sigh You just keep Giving me Something to lose sleep All these empty streets and lights are blinding me I just feel Like we are Scene of a movie Repeating all mistakes that I've alredy seen I'm through, oh