Lyrics

With a smile on his face, he left you cut and bleeding.
Love had died while it was sleepng.
A quiet sadness, like early morning Sunday rain.
Came slowly and swept across your face.
You felt it's warm embrace. I just can't stand it!

If only you knew, I'd go there with you.
I wish I could. If in your lonely eyes of blue.
Your tears fell like clues. I wish you would.

I'm stuck in this phonebooth. In the haunted, humid rain.
Steaming up the window, I trace your name.
Your phone's just ringing. Well, pick it up it's me not him!
Sometimes you play the game, you can't win.
You hurt yourself again. I just can't stand it!
Chorus

When the hope you've been given. Is misunderstood.
And then you start thinking that no ones that good.

Solo, Chorus

When the hope you've been given. Is misunderstood.
And then you start thinking that, no ones that good.
And that you can't trust no one. Well, maybe you should!
And if you'll take that chance well, I would.