Making Eyes

I can't remember the last time I saw you tongue tied Choking on the words you speak You thought that I could be kept Down Now you're nothing but a vacant seat I thought that we had a good thing Now I feel so incomplete You say it was all just a mistake But I don't think I believe Its too Late Too late I gave you the best that I had but you held back Now you hate What you can't have I Can't erase the past but I'll pretend Not to notice when I see you making Eyes at me from across the room You know I'm not the one that you'll be going home with And you can't take it There's so much I could say to you but I think I'll hold my tongue Cause what's the point of hanging on when I'd rather just be Done With all the games That you insist on playing Take your good Intentions And leave the way you came in Its too late too late I gave You the best that I had but you held back You hate You hate I can't Erase the past so let's pretend Its too late Too late Its too late For you so forget my name I'm done with all the games That you Insist on playing Take your good intentions Leave the way you came