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