DESCRIPTION:
Lyrics:

I don't have the time to fight with you (x2)

And the glass is broken
Spills out wine across the floor
People passed out drunk
Stragglers heading for the door

Just past 3 A.M
And the party ended long ago
I look for you but
I'm not quite sure where to go

I don't have the time to fight with you (x2)

That day at the mall when
You told me you didn't care
About the day-to-day things
And you said it wasn't fair

To me, to try and make it right
To you, to try and make it work
I told you it was a phase
You said you wished I was a jerk

I feel I can't hold it in
I'm not quite sure what to do
I think that you were right
This is my parting song to you