VERSE ONE
I sit here in my ink stained jeans
Waiting for you to come clean
I know just where you've been
Whilst I'm here on my own writing
VERSE TWO
You tell me that you'll be home late
My trust you didn't appreciate
You took advantage and acted fake
And this love we had has turned to hate
CHORUS
Go back to her
The one that's at the top of your desires
Go back to her
Because I won't wait like this anymore
Your bags are packed now get out the door
VERSE THREE
You slide into the bed we share
Without a single care
I can smell the perfume in your hair
In your mind I know shes still there
VERSE FOUR
The lipstick stains still on your skin
Too many emotions I'm feeling
I want to cry, I'm hurting
But at the same time I'm raging
CHORUS
Go back to her
The one that's at the top of your desires
Go back to her
Because I won't wait like this anymore
Your bags are packed now get out the door