I don't get it
One minute you say you need me around
And the next you don't even seem to acknowledge my presence
I don't understand you
And every time I get affected and feel all down
I get a dressing-down from you
Mind you, I get affected BY you and I get a dressing-down FROM you
And I could really learn to stop listening to your reasoning
Every single time I tell myself I shouldn't be taking all this from you
You reason and tell me all those words
Then I get all 'Ah what the heck, you won't do this again'
And I can't believe I actually brush everything aside
I really can't believe that part of me
And whereas to you
There is little left to how much I can keep this up
Please don't mind me if I do
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