B F# E
I hear the phone, it rings so violently
B F# E
Can't leave my room, can't breathe since she left me
B F# E
I will admit, I hate those things I said
B F# E
Girls always cry, guys will never admit they did
Chorus:
B F# E
Hold on, hold on
B F# E
hold on, hold on
B
Don't tell me that it's over
F# E
I'm not used to this temptation
B
And when you come back running
F# E
There's no use for explanation
B
I think things are too hard for
F# E
Even with my expert knowledge
B
Most girls get them in trouble
F# E B E F# B E F#
Because they are rarely honest
B F# E
What's with the jokes, all the routines they play
B F# E
Screw with my head, now I cave in 'till they their way
B F# E
Guys like to run, chicks like to yell, you see
B F# E
Guys hate to fight, girls think it's therapy
Chorus (2x)
B
Don't tell me that it's over
F# E
I'm not used to this temptation