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I hope the ring you gave to her
turns her finger green
I hope when youÂ’re in bed with her
you think of me
I would never wish bad things
but I donÂ’t wish you well
Could you tell
by the flames that burned your words
I never read your letter
'cause I knew what youÂ’d say
Give me that Sunday school answer
tryin' make it all okay

Does it hurt
to know I'll never be there
Bet it sucks
to see my face everywhere
It was you
who chose to end it like you did
I was the last to know
you knew
exactly what you would do
And donÂ’t say
you simply lost your way
She may believe you
but I never will
never again

If she really knows the truth
she deserves you
A trophy wife Oh, how cute
Ignorance is bliss
But when your day comes
and heÂ’s through with you
and heÂ’ll be through with you
YouÂ’ll die together, but alone
You wrote me in a letter
you couldnÂ’t say it right to my face
Give me that Sunday school answer
repent yourself away

Does it hurt
To know I'll never be there
bet it sucks
to see my face everywhere
It was you
who chose to end it like you did
I was the last to know
you knew
exactly what you would do
And don't say
you simply lost your way
They may believe you
but I never will
never again

Never again will I hear you
Never again will I miss you
Never again will I fall to you
Never
Never again will I kiss you
Never again will I want to
Never again will I love you
Never!

Does it hurt
to know I'll never be there
Bet it sucks
to see my face everywhere
It was you
who chose to end it like you did
I was the last to know
you knew
exactly what you would do
And donÂ’t say
you simply lost your way
They may believe you
but I never will
I never will
I never will
never again