I’m giving up, babyI'll paint you a pictureOf a girl in blackStaring at me from across the room, and as we danceShe's whispering everything I want to hear. But I've felt like this so many times, so what's one more, dear?Here I am by myself againSweet soft lips, didn't notice itYou need the rush of what I give, but your pretty little heart it belongs to himIf he breaks it, I'm waitingEnd of the bar in the corner fadedBut you don't care I fearSo I'm sick of waiting upSeems my love isn't good enough soTake those lips and get them out of my headYou're undressed, his apartmentI'm drunk, left with nothingDon't trust the devil cause she's not who you think she isNo she's not who you think she isI'm getting sick sick sick of itNo she's not who you think she isAnd I'm getting sick of it, sick of it, ohYou're twisting itLooks to kill and you're killing itPulled me and I'm fixed in itYou burn the air and I breathe it inAnd you fuck with me everydayI know you say, it's prolly better this wayI only wish you could stay (Wish you could stay)I’ve had enoughSo I'm sick of waiting upSeems my love isn't good enough soTake those lips and get them out of my headYou're undressed, his apartmentI'm drunk, left with nothingDon't trust the devil cause she's not who you think she isTake it from me, she'll lead you inLips like hell and you’ll burn for itI don't think girl, you can handle itAnd I'm sick of taking blame in every argumentI’m sick of all the bitching and wishing you'd never goSick of taking your hate with me out on the roadAnd if I come back and you're not thereIf I come back and you're not thereI’m giving up, babySo I'm sick of waiting upSeems my love isn't good enough soTake those lips and get them out of my headYou're undressed, his apartmentI'm drunk, left with nothingDon't trust the devil cause she's not who you think she isI’m sick of waiting upI’m not good enough, noYou're undressed, his apartmentI'm drunk, left with nothingDon't trust the devil cause she's not who you think she is