I wrote her off for the tenth time today And practiced all the things I would say But she came over, I lost my nerve I took her back and made her dessert
Now I know I’m being used That’s okay, because I like the abuse I know she’s playing with me That’s okay ’cause I got no self-esteem
When she’s saying that she wants only me Then I wonder why she sleeps with my friends When she’s saying oh that I’m like a disease Then I wonder how much more I can spend Well, I guess I should stick up for myself But I really think it’s better this way The more you suffer The more it shows you really care Right? Yeah, yeah, yeah