watching paint dry   would be the better option   you saying you want him   to your friend who wants him also   and it's all a bit rich   coming from someone   someone   i knew would   come sniffing around you   well i guess that   bad karma   got me this time   when i slept around for the sake   didn't want to be the one to get burnt   i was already half-baked      and i'm already watching the walls   already hurting without   the ability to shed a tear and a pocket full of doubt      and i don't regret a thing   we shared more than our hearts   we discovered something so tender   and how it always rips apart      and if you ask me to come around   i'll probably be somewhere better   'cause i know spilt milk when i smell it   but i won't stop wearing that sweater      and i don't regret a thing   we shared more than our hearts   we discovered something so tender   and how it always rips   it always rips apart   it always rips apart   the night will turn to dark   'cause it always rips apart      no kisses goodbye   no kisses goodnight   your love was a shelter   mine was a bomb site