It's 6 o' clock and I'm still sober
I'm hoping this isn't over
What did I do? What did I say?
To make you want to throw it all away
I'm looking for closure
Just waiting for this to be over
I'm ready to leave, and hear a voice tell me: we're though
But what did I tell you?
It's 7 now and I'm about to pass out
I've waited here long enough to figure you out
Why did you tell me everything I wanted to hear?
When you knew I held you so dear'¦
I saw you faultier when I said 'I love you'
So know what I say? Funk you!
P.S. You know what it's suppose to be..