Count The Score

I found myself within your room again,
I wonder where you are
Buts itÔÇÖs my fault, I shouldnÔÇÖt have let you into my heart so quick
Now youÔÇÖre gone, now youÔÇÖre gone
Wonder where to go from here
And As I play my guitar I wonder if youÔÇÖre listening
And IÔÇÖm left with only memories of you
And IÔÇÖm losing ground, ÔÇ˙cause what could I have done
Now I sit back to count the score
ItÔÇÖs you who failed
I did all that I, I could do
Now youÔÇÖll be the one whoÔÇÖll be missing me when IÔÇÖm gone
I hope you cry every time you hear my song
Now you listen close to every word your hear me say
It wasnÔÇÖt very hard to bring me down
Now youÔÇÖll be the one whoÔÇÖll be crying all day long
I guess you arenÔÇÖt so perfect after all