No pictures left in the hall
When you said you'd had enough
Now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
Why's lipstick on the mirror?
Why must love be so tough?
A little trick I picked up from my father
And now I guess I should've listened
I don't remember them being there before
My shit's all over the place
Why'd you take both sets of keys?
Why's this happening to me?
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
When you said you'd had enough
Well now I guess I should've listened
And still I don't understand
When you said you'd had enough
Well now I guess I should've listened
And still I don't understand
There's three new holes in my wall
In one ear and out the other
Should see the look on my face
There are no candles in here
Lipstick's still on my mirror
A little trick I picked up from my father
Where the hell's my credit cards?
Well now I guess I should've listened
There's clothes all over my floor
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other
Smell of perfume isn't here
Why's my wallet in the yard?
Why's love gotta be so tough?
Why's love gotta be so tough?
And still I don't understand
In one ear and out the other
And still I don't understand
