Laying on the grass, watching the tele-v. There's something in the mailbox that's waiting for me. But it's no use, it's your love sent.      {You've crossed the line way too many times. You said our love couldn't be so, so it's not. Not for long, cause you've been holding the sign that says stop and go. And you never remember to put it on go.}      Sometimes I watch the world, and all the time go by. The time we could be spending together, if you weren't already busy with that girl who loves you. And she's a blonde.       Chorus.      You came back to me in summer of '09, when Ashley left you for a richer guy. Who cared for her more, and had only one girl. But I said yes to you because of your charm.      Chorus.