He says he believes her
But not one word that she says
She tells stories that never seem to have an end
I thought that he might listen once
And I know that there's no rules in love and war
You've told me so many times before
But I don't think its fair
Badumdaa
I told you how
I told you how
I've always been here
Water drips from the faucet to the drain
It follows the same path everyday
I thought it might be different once
They ask what your name is
What do you tell them now
Nothing can change now, or be covered up somehow
You still have the same face
I told you how
I told you how
I've always been here