There's nothing left for me to figure out
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
And I don't have time to go
round and round and round
It's too late to make it right
Probably wouldn't if I could
I can't bring myself to do
what it is you think I should
Can't you just get over it?
It turned my whole world around
I made my bed and I sleep like
And I don't mind saying it's a sad,
When a mother will teach her daughter
How she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how can the things that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter
Shut up and sing or my life
I'm not ready to make nice
I'm not ready to back down
And I don't have time to go
around and round and round
It's too late to make it right,
I probably wouldn't if I could
can't bring myself to do what
What it is you think I should
Forget, I'm not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I'm still waiting you
