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We'll see who finally has the last laugh
Oh baby do not just sit and cry
Well I know you never wanted long term
I'm bored and getting to wondering why
I left you messages screaming, "Please be home!"
And you're not there, I'm miserable... I'm miserable

Come and find me
Oh would you let me know what I can do
To make it up to you, I can't leave this untold
And when I lay in bed I toss in turn
I'm wondering what I will say next and then I wonder...

Why is the only thing you feel heartbreak?
Why is it the only thing you feel? Say my name.

When it's torn, torn apart
A broken promise; a broken heart
I want a band-aid but I'll scar

We'll see who finally has the last laugh
Oh baby do not just sit and cry
Well I know you never wanted long term
I'm bored and getting to wondering why
I left you messages screaming, "Please be home!"
And you're not there, I'm miserable... I'm miserable

This broken perfect lips
And we're full of sin from the perfect kiss
Each and every lover now says that
I only wanted a phone call or a letter
But all I got was one cold shoulder that sent shivers down my back

When it's torn, torn apart
A broken promise; a broken heart
I want a band-aid but I'll scar
We'll see who finally has the last laugh   Oh baby do not just sit and cry   Well I know you never wanted long term   I'm bored and getting to wondering why   I left you messages screaming, "Please be home!"   And you're not there, I'm miserable... I'm miserable      Come and find me   Oh would you let me know what I can do   To make it up to you, I can't leave this untold   And when I lay in bed I toss in turn   I'm wondering what I will say next and then I wonder...      Why is the only thing you feel heartbreak?   Why is it the only thing you feel? Say my name.      When it's torn, torn apart   A broken promise; a broken heart   I want a band-aid but I'll scar      We'll see who finally has the last laugh   Oh baby do not just sit and cry   Well I know you never wanted long term   I'm bored and getting to wondering why   I left you messages screaming, "Please be home!"   And you're not there, I'm miserable... I'm miserable      This broken perfect lips   And we're full of sin from the perfect kiss   Each and every lover now says that   I only wanted a phone call or a letter   But all I got was one cold shoulder that sent shivers down my back      When it's torn, torn apart   A broken promise; a broken heart   I want a band-aid but I'll scar