The look

She was still a girl at 21
But she had her mind made up
That she, could never fall the way she fell for me
She used to be my lover
But now she's just an old friend
A bittersweet self concluded end

The look upon her face
When i told her i was leaving in the morning
It still haunts me
In my dreams
Woah

The look upon her face
When i told her i was leaving in the morning
It still haunts me
In my dreams
Woah

The look upon her face

She still calls me up, despite the fact
She said that she's moved on
She's seeing other guys
Just to piss me off
I know, she knows, the way to make me sweat
But openly i'll say
That i could care less

The look upon her face
When i told her i was leaving in the morning
It still haunts me
In my dreams
Woah

The look upon her face
When i told her i was leaving in the morning
It still haunts me
In my dreams
Woah

The look upon her face