Here you are on the porch again. With your hat in your hand and a guilty grin. Baby I ain't gonna fall for that just because I always have. And I'm not the only one who won't be taken in.
The more I needed, the less you gave. I guess you thought that it worked that way. You never would listen and now that I'm leaving. You're not believing a word I say.
You come in while I'm sitting at the mirror. You wanna say you know that I look nice. I sit in desperate silence and I listen. And with a cutting eye, you know you'd better look twice.
He walked up to me at the honky tonk. Asked me how I'd been since he'd been gone. And had I found the strength to carry on. He hoped that I could forgive and forget.