Letra da Música Don’t Tell Me That It’s Over Blink-182

I hear the phone, it rings so violently
Can't leave my room, can't breathe since she left me
I will admit I hate those things I said
Girls always cry, guys'll never admit they didHold on, hold on
Hold on, hold onDon't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back running
There's no use for explanation
I think things are too hopeful
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble
Because they are rarely honestWhat's with the jokes
All the routines they play?
Screwin' with my head
Never give up til they get their way
Guys like to run
Chicks love to yell, you see
Guys hate to fight
Girls think it's therapyHold on, hold on
Hold on, hold onDon't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back running
There's no use for explanation
I think things are too hopeful
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble
Because they are rarely honestHold on, hold on
Hold on, hold onDon't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back running
There's no use for explanation
I think things are too hopeful
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble
Because they are rarely honestDon't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back running
There's no use for explanation
I think things are too hopeful
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls do mean trouble
Because they are rarely honestDon't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation

Composição: blink-182.