I don't want to sit next to you.
I can't believe you called me so soon.
Don't try to justify what you did to me.
You're just one of those troubled girls.
Using me for everything but love.
Don't make excuses for what you did to me.
You kissed me, then dissed me, but now you say you miss me.
You used me, confuse me but you don't want to lose me.
Don't talk to me.
Don't acknowledge me anymore.
I'm just another score.
I used to be all nice and sweet.
Giving everything you want and need.
I can't believe I did it all for nothing.
Now I'm bitter I can't take no more.
Don't blame this on your bad childhood.
That doesn't justify what you did to me.
I will run away if you stay.
Screw your head on straight so it stays.