Constantine Maroulis Follow

Why don't you take that train
All the way back to Boston?
'Cause you took our love
And tore it up one too many times

Believed your alibis and I compromised
But I, I think I've had enough
All the evidence is making sense
Yeah, it's finally adding up

For every one lie that you told
There's two more I don't know
Give me back those three little words
I whispered in your ear a year ago

But before we're history
I'am taking back my favorite t-shirt
Woa, woh, and my 'Purple Rain' record too
Woa, woh, I believe they're overdue
Woa, woh, no they don't belong to you

Do you remember the games
You used to play to hurt me?
'Cause I remember the nights
We used to fight, you had me jealous like a fool

And I was love sick, proud of it
Didn't matter what you did
I was coming back again
All the craziness, well, I must admit
Yeah, it kinda sucked me in

For every one lie that you told
There's two more I don't know
Give me back those three little words
I whispered in your ear a year ago

But before you're history
I'am taking back my favorite t-shirt
Woa, woh, and my 'Purple Rain' record too
Woa, woh, I believe they're overdue
Woa, woh, no they don't belong to you

Has the trauma kept you company lately
'Cause after all the stuff you pulled I got no sympathy, baby
I ain't here to waste your time like you wasted mine
I just want back my share

For every one lie that you told
There's two more I don't know
Give me back those three little words
I whispered in your ear a year ago

But before you're history
I'am taking back my favorite t-shirt
Woa, woh, and my 'Purple Rain' record too
Woa, woh, I believe they're overdue
Woa, woh, no they don't belong to you