Written for an ex-girlfriend, more out of spite than because I really felt that way. Has a bit of a country-ish sound to it, I think. I dig the bass line.
You can waste your time finding peace of mind
You can call me up, but darling I won't be home
You can beg in plead on your hands and knees
But face it, girl, I wanna be left alone
No more cheap romances
No more second chances for you
I don't care if you change your hair
I don't care if you drive a fancy car
'Cause all things your memory brings
Doesn't change the feeling in my heart
No more cheap romances
No more second chances for you
Doesn't mean a thing what you want to do
Doesn't change the way that I feel for you
Sitting up at night with my words to eat
Trying to figure out what you really need
I'm on the wire what can I do
Trying to make you see that our love is through
I've had enough I can't go on
You had your chance, now your chance is gone
So don't be shocked when my door is locked
Don't feel hurt, you had it all in store
Yeah, save your plans for another man
Just let me be, I don't need you anymore
No more cheap romances
No more second chances for you
No more dirty dances
No more second chances for you
No more cheap romances
No more second chances for you