I heard about your trip.

I heard about your souvenirs.

I heard about the cool

breeze, in the cool nights,

And the cool guys that

you spent them with.

I guess I should have

heard of them from you.

I guess I should have

heard of them from you.

Don't you see, don't you see,

that the charade is over?

And all the "Best Deceptions"

and the "Clever Cover Story" awards

go to you.

So kiss me hard 'cause this will

be the last time that I let you.

You will be back someday

and this awkward kiss

that tells of other people's lips

will be of service to keeping you away.

I heard about your regrets.

I heard that you were feeling sorry.

I heard from someone

that you wish you could

set things right between us.

Well I guess I should have

heard of that from you.

I guess I should have

heard of that from you.

Don't you see, don't you see,

that the charade is over?

And all the "Best Deceptions"

and the "Clever Cover Story" awards

go to you.

So kiss me hard 'cause this will

be the last time that I let you.

You will be back someday

and this awkward kiss

that screams of other people's lips

will be of service to keeping you away.

to keeping you away

I'm waiting for blood

to flow to my fingers,

I'll be all right when my hands get warm

Ignoring the phone,

I'd rather say nothing.

I'd rather you'd never heard my voice.

You're calling too late

too late to be gracious

you do not warrant long goodbyes.

You're calling too late

You're calling too late

You're calling too late