Вершы: June. My Side Of The Story.

Well, keep excuses to yourself
I'll come from the back door
And catch you off guard did you really think you were all by yourself?
I'll catch you off guard

Sit down somewhere in your room
Will I get you? Will I get you?
Will you still send all your letters when I'm not home?
Will you still write them?

I am the reason you're always complaining
This is my side of the story
But she already knows it
And I already know what I've been missing

Well kept secrets, kept to yourself
I don't want to hear them, where is your argument?
You can't hate me for this, I'll keep you right where I want you
She said, "Stop running your mouth off"

Sit down somewhere in your room
Will I get you? Will I get you?
Will you still send all your letters when I'm not home?
Will you still write them?

I am the reason you're always complaining
This is my side of the story
But she already knows it
And I already know what I've been missing, been missing

No, no, no, you won't regret
Because I'm just your selfish little catch
I'll sit in your apartment
As I bide my time

You won't have to think about me now
So just start to tune me out
It will make you think
You're all alone

So keep excuses to yourself
I'll come from the back door
And catch you off guard did you really think you were all by yourself?

I am the reason you're always complaining
This is my side of the story
But she already knows it
And I already know what I've been missing

I am the reason you're always complaining
This is my side of the story
But she already knows it
And I already know what I've been missing