Even when I got better I did not get any better
I didn't wanna do it but I felt I had to let her.
I know I just left it lying there you didn't have to touch it.
"Well you know, I've got better things to do than pander to your better judgement."

You remind me of the kid who'd buy iPods with broken screens and fix the screen and sell those iPods back to the exact same teens.
I started getting confused about what I was even selling you.
I remind you of your dad cept for the fact that I don't yell at you.


I feined enthusiasm,
But the truth is that umm...
I just didn't want to lose you.