It was late that night,
We talked on the phone for hours,
And i knew what was coming,
I had no idea what was coming,
"i've got a secret, i need to expose,
and if things end right, you'll take off your clothes."
It's funny how we both thought of the same thing.
He could always make me laugh.
Well I should of married him then and there.
I notice that now.
But it's too late,
His heart is taken, and not by me.
Christmas eve,
late again,
you told me you loved me,
sorry i doubted you,
if i could go back i'd tell you i loved you too
Just last mouth,
I took off my clothes and I still felt beautiful.
only you make me feel that way.
So why did we stop what felt right?
Now i see you but you dont see me,
And i hate how you don't care,
But this love/hate relationship will never end,
So take me back one last time.