Twenty-three years in your arms Now just photographs and old scars Caught you once, gave you another try Eleven years of living your lie Should've known better, should've seen clear That second chances cost me dear Fool me once, that's on you Fool me twice, what's a woman to do? Pack your things, don't forget your pride Leave the keys, I won't be your ride Twenty-three years, twice betrayed This time I'm done with the charade Your sweet words, empty as air While you were loving her elsewhere You walked away like we meant nothing Left me here with all this something All these memories, all these years Now just fuel for my revenge, my dear Fool me once, that's on you Fool me twice, what's a woman to do? Pack your things, don't forget your pride Leave the keys, I won't be your ride Twenty-three years, twice betrayed This time I'm done with the charade They say time heals all wounds But some scars are worth keeping This time I'm done with the charade They say time heals all wounds But some scars are worth keeping Just to remind yourself What never to go back to Warn the new one if I could That your pattern's understood But some lessons we learn alone As I did before she'll come to know That a man who leaves once will leave twice No matter the payment or the price Fool me once, that's on you Fool me twice, what's a woman to do? Pack your things, don't forget your pride Leave the keys, I won't be your ride Twenty-three years, twice betrayed This time I'm done with the charade So long to loving you instead of me At last, at last, I'm finally free I'm finally free
