Tomorrow I'll feel better than today
You're leaving and I think it's better off this way
I'll change the channels 'til you're gone
Pack your bags, it won't be long
Another hour and a song
You won't agree
You never would with me
I pick roses you pick fights
You should have known by now I'm always right
I'm paying for what happened yesterday
Forgive me for not knowing what to say
You were right, and I was wrong
I changed my mind, but now you're gone
I don't think you're fat
I'd never call you that
I never want to fight with anyone but you
You won't agree
You never would with me
I pick roses you pick fights
You put on your antagonistic eyes
