[Gm]She tells me she's sorry, she says it's the end She exists the [Bb]party and leaves with a [Cm]friend I drink some Bacardi and my heart decends[D]   [Gm]The evening is over, I'm on my way home When she says, "Come [Bb]over," she calls on the [Cm]phone I say, "I need closure," she says, "Come alone."[D]   She's like [Gm]AI, she never...