You're out of excuses My heart's sick of all these bruises There's no more pretending It's time I write my own end I knew it was over, that night in October I felt you, I felt you start to pull away I needed a shoulder, wanted bad to hold you But somehow, you seemed to always find a way To be in control, I'm taking it back I'm taking it back I'm not gonna waste any more mascara On you, ooh ooh ooh ooh You, ooh ooh ooh ooh I'm not gonna waste any more mascara On you, ooh ooh ooh ooh You, ooh ooh ooh ooh You made me cry, too many times Won't spend all my tears You're not worth the price So I'm not gonna waste any more mascara On you, ooh ooh ooh ooh