kris spread his emo-ness to me. . .

I heard about your trip
I heard about your souvenirs
I heard about the cool breeze
And the cool nights
And the cool guys
That you spent them with
I guess I should have heard of them from you
I guess I should have heard of them from you

Don't you see, don't you see
That the charade is over?
And all the best deceptions
And the clever cover story awards go to you

So kiss me hard
Cause this'll be the last time that I let you
You will be back someday
And this awkward kiss
That tells of other people's lips
Will be of service
To keeping you away

I heard about your regrets
I heard that you were feeling sorry
I heard from someone that you wished you could
Set things right between us
I guess I should have heard of that from you
I guess I should have heard of that from you

So don't you see, don't you see
That the charade is over?
And all the best deceptions
And the clever cover story awards go to you

So kiss me hard
Cause this'll be the last time that I let you
You will be back someday
And this awkward kiss
That screams of other people's lips
Will be of service
To keeping you away
To keeping you away

I'm waiting for blood
To flow to my fingers
I'll be all right when my hands get warm
Ignoring the phone

I'd rather say nothing
I'd rather you never heard my voice
You're calling too late, too late to be gracious
And you do not warrant long good-byes
You're calling too late
You're calling too late
You're calling too late