Do you mean what you say?
Is it just one more charade?
Never thought it will come the day
See you crawling back to
I know this time
You're gonna miss me like a drug
And you still wonder why
I don't wanna love you now
I'm so tired of your little games
I don't wanna beg you now
You conspire to fuck me up
Is it the call of the wild?
Or that freaking evil smile?
Every time you look my way
I got nothing left to say
I got nothing left to say oh, oh
I know this time
You're gonna miss me like a drug
And you still wonder why
I don't wanna love you now
I'm so tired of your little games
I don't wanna beg you now
You conspire to fuck me up
