dealer

Call and tell her (ah-ah, eh-eh, mm-mm, mm-mm)
Call and tell her
It's Corina, baby

Driving through the streets where we used to be
Passing the lookout, where the signal doesn't reach
I stopped because I really wanted to remember you
But I felt like I couldn't breathe
With this damn migraine, who’s gonna take care of me now?
They think you're the good one, good with which one of all?
And I know it's my fault and that this is my mistake
Covering all the flaws that you’ve committed against me

What an irony that (what an irony that)
I'm missing you

People say it’s easy: Call and tell her
But instead of calling you, today I’m calling the dealer
To smoke away the words I can't say to you
I don’t want to admit it but you really fucked me up
People say it’s easy: Call and tell her
But instead of calling you, today I’m calling the dealer
To smoke away the words I can't say to you
I don’t want to admit it but you really fucked me up

You really fucked me up

It’s been almost a year, and I can’t hold back these tears
I let so much slide, you made me go through so much
I’m thinking about the time you cried on the bed
Because you had let me down and I was drying your tears
How pathetic, I don’t know what hurts more
Forgiving you or my naivety
Believing that you could really change
(That it wouldn’t happen again)

You went on with your life with a clean slate
Not a day goes by that I don’t think you loved me
How did it become so easy for you to turn your back on me?
No wonder you don’t miss me

People say it’s easy: Call and tell her
But instead of calling you, today I’m calling the dealer
To smoke away the words I can't say to you
I don’t want to admit it but you really fucked me up
People say it’s easy: Call and tell her
But instead of calling you, today I’m calling the dealer
To smoke away the words I can't say to you (can’t say to you)
I don’t want to admit it but you really fucked me up, eh-eh

You really fucked me up, eh-eh
It's Corina, baby