Name that song! (its my most recent favorite)

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 of heard of them from you. I guess I should of heard of them from you.

(Chorus)
Don't you see? Don't you see, that the charade is over? And all the best deceptions and the clever cover story award go to you. So kiss me hard cause this will be the last time that I let you. You will be back someday. End this awkward kiss that tells of other peoples lips. This will be of service to giving you away.

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

(Chorus)


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. You do not warrant long goodbyes. You're calling to late. You're calling to late. You're calling too late.