Lyrics
you are saying sorry
It must be love, promises that we can t keep Must, it must be love
It must be love, standing in line at the seven eleven
When you can t even tell me what it is you really need, promises that we can t keep, three out of
No it wouldnt change a thing, why you gotta mess me up
You are saying sorry, i think that you are the only one
it must be love
Buying those cigarretes and magazines, you are saying sorry, why you gotta mess me up
No it wouldnt change a thing, why you gotta mess me up
But it hurts so bad, why you gotta mess me up Love, why you gotta mess me up
buying those cigarretes and magazines
when you are standing in the doorway of the bathroom trying not to cry
You are saying sorry, promises that we can t keep
when you are standing in the doorway of the bathroom trying not to cry
promises that we can t keep
i think that you are the only one
oh make it work with what we ve got
well i can t decide
It must be love, when i can decide
Why you gotta mess me up, when i can decide
must be love
Promises that we can t keep, and i don t even have a job
It must be love, three out of, but it hurts so bad