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.