Writer(s): Christopher Andrew Carrabba

You called to say you wanted out

But I can't say I blame you now

Sometimes you've got to fold before you're found out

Thanks for waiting this long to show yourself your self

'Cause now that I can see you

I don't think you're worth a second glance

So much for all the promises you made they served you well

And now you're gone and they're wasted on me

So much for your endearing sense of charm it served you well

Now it's gone and you're wasted on me

You called to say you wanted out

But I can't say I blame you now

Sometimes you've got to fold before you're found out

Thanks thanks for waiting this long to show yourself show your self

'Cause now that I can see you

I don't think you're worth a second glance

So much for all the promises you made they served you well

And now you're gone and they're wasted on me

So much for your endearing sense of charm it served you well

Now it's gone and you're wasted on me

I guess that all you've got is all

you're gonna get so much for so much more

I guess that all you've got is all

you're gonna get so much for so much more

Do what you must if that's what you wish

I can't be a party to this

You had sense that you were born with

You'd find a way to make things right

I guess that all you've got is all

you're gonna get so much for so much more...

I guess that all you've got is all

you're gonna get so much more