Forgiveness ain't enough And you never get what you want. But, don't you think that something is strange So why don't you hold your tongue You had all the boys, as you know I'll never know if you made it home I would stand in there with my hands in my hair I watched as you picked up your phone I watched as you picked up your phone It's late and you're heading up the stairs You're looking for something to wear I've been catching up with the girl I used to love And I just don't seem to care I've got, everything to lose You don't aim, you just like to shoot Yeah I loved you first and I know that it hurts I'm sorry for what I did to you I live with the things I chose to do Yeah, I'm sorry for what I did to you