All for Show - Cacti, Sara Sekund

I know for sure

Knew it all along

Ever since you started getting weird by the telephone

Now those puppy eyes

Won’t get me back

Such a guy, acting cool, had your chance, sorry cap

I’m tired

Thought I’d let you know

That the tears were just all for show

So messed up

I was yours to keep

Now you’re never coming home with me

I’m sick of you

(You, you, you, you)

So sick of you

(You, you, you, you)

I’m sick of you

You’re here with charms

Trying to explain

How you tripped, she fell and both were going up again

You ask me if I might forgive

Sometime, always, maybe, never

I’m tired

Thought I’d let you know

That the tears were just all for show

So messed up

I was yours to keep

Now you’re never coming home with me

I’m sick of you

(You, you, you, you)

So sick of you

(You, you, you, you)

I’m sick of you

(You, you, you, you)

So sick of you

(You, you, you, you)

I’m tired

Thought I’d let you know

That the tears were just all for show

So messed up

I was yours to keep

Now you’re never coming home with me

I’m sick of you

So sick of you

I’m sick of you

So sick of you