Everyday I look your eyes.
One minute it's love,
and the next you look at me with hatred.
You tell me what we had not worth the fight.
You tell me what we had might end this night.
You tell me might as well let it blow away.
You might as well let it go,
and I tell you I'm not gonna fight,
I'm not gonna fuss,
and I don't have the time to cry.
I tell you I'm not gonna look into your eyes and hate.
I'm not gonna be ashamed of you.
I'm not gonna run from you.
I used to love you,
but I'm not gonna do this .
You can leave me.
You can run away.
You can tell everybody you left me.
You even try to ruin my reputation boy.
It's still not gonna hurt me.