Sometimes when I tell the story of you I make you out to be the bad guy & Though it's true Sometimes you're the bad guy You're still mine
Sometimes when I paint the picture It's easier just to remember The awful things you said & What you chose to do with legitimate need You made like a fool but you're still mine
And I want you I want you I do
Why does it hurt more to recall Your good side I always went to you for advice You were a wise one then When I think about you in that time It's harder to hate you then
But sometimes I want to hate you as the bad guy But I want you the good & the bad guy
