I told myself my heart would just get in the way
It’s never good to let emotions have their say
I know its not the last time we will fight again
You’re right I’m wrong it’s high time we were moving on

Cause I’ve spent all this time trying to convince myself
That I don’t need your smile
And I don’t need your kisses
I don’t need the way you hold my hand
And everybody says
I don’t know what I’m missing
It’s almost too much for me to stand

Your phone is ringing now but you’re not picking up
I guess that’s just your way to say “I’ve had enough”
I don’t recall the last time that we got along
Step back relax and tell me its all coming back

Written by eleventyseven (Langston/Stephens/Satterfield) © 2006 Allen, Vaughn and Ray/ASCAP