And You Wonder Why

You keep asking me why I won't come back
Begging for another chance
And, I have to admit, I kind of like
Having the whole world in my hands

You keep asking me why I don't respond
To all your 'sorrys' and 'take me backs'
Maybe it's because I'm scared
Of replaying back the past

But I guess the real problem here
Isn't me and isn't you
I guess what's come between us
Is the hoe you decided to screw

So, next time you think you're sorry
Maybe you should think again
Because I'll never be sorry
For finally calling this the end