I won't let you get the last word -like you always do- again, 'cause I've been over-investing in this thing we can't name. And was me who gently lit the sparke into a flame so we wouldn't stay the same.
You kept secret those afflictions which I'm sure we could have passed, yet those back-stabbing ambitions wouldn't let this rest. Yes, I've put with it silently -it was not your request. Really thought was for the best.
Last words, you tell me you didn't mean any of what you say. You do not call this a lie but a simple forfeit. And now you think I' gonna let you go muting everything I have to say, to stay without you. This is my only chance to disagree, can't you see?
I won't let you get the last word, see, I do not think it's fair. I was well-behaved, enough to keep alive this affair. And I've followed you around -I have, and no matter where. Yet I was never aware.
Last words from you, I don't think I'd be ready to digest. This might be the one time to get this out of my chest. And now you think I'm gonna let you go muting everything I had to say to stay without you. This is my only chance to disagree, can't you see?
I wont let you get the last word.
