2, 3, go! is now a good time to say that i'm sick of playing all
your games with your head in a corner? but i didn't walk away.
and if you're wondering why... i said i'd be there to wipe the
tear from your eye. push me away. tell me to stay. can you
imagine my confusion? well, i don't think you can. i asked,
"what's up with you?" "why can't you just make
up your mind?" cause, it's the same sorry story every
time. remembering just what you said to me. you said if i
didn't want to, that meant that i didn't have to. there was no
reason for the both of us to feel like you do. but i didn't go
away, cause if i did you'd blame it all on me and that's the
same old story. remember when it didn't hurt cause i refused to
treat you like dirt? is now a good time to say that i'm sick of
playing all your games with your head in a corner? but i didn't
walk away. and if you're wondering why... i said i'd be there to
wipe the tear from your eye. push me away. tell me to stay.
can you imagine my confusion? well, i don't think you ever
thought you could. don't think you ever thought you could.
don't think i'll ever forget.
