Versuri Don't Tell Me It's Over

  
I hear the phone it rings so violently 
Can't leave my room, can't breathe since she left me 
I will admit i hate those things i said 
Girls will always cry, guys will never admit they did 
 
Hold on, hold on, hold on 
 
Don't tell me that it's over, 
I'm not used to this temptation 
And when you come back running, 
There is no use for explanation 
I think these things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge 
Most girls most do mean trouble, because they are rarely honest 
 
What's with the jokes, all the routines they play 
Screw with my head, never cave til they get their way 
Guys like to run, chicks like to yell you see 
Guys hate to fight, girls think its therapy 
 
Hold on, hold on, hold on 
 
Don't tell me that it's over, 
I'm not used to this temptation 
And when you come back running, 
There is no use for explanation 
I think these things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge 
Most girls most do mean trouble, because they are rarely honest 
 
Hold on, hold on, hold on 
 
Don't tell me that it's over, 
I'm not used to this temptation 
And when you come back running, 
There is no use for explanation 
I think these things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge 
Most girls most do mean trouble, because they are rarely honest 
 
Don't tell me that it's over, 
I'm not used to this temptation 
And when you come back running, 
There is no use for explanation 
I think these things are too hopeful, even with my expert knowledge 
Most girls most do mean trouble, because they are rarely honest 
Don't tell me that it's over, I'm not used to this temptation