You say that you're mean, and the worst part is that you mean it
Honest to God - you're not
But still I find you taking up my thoughts
I tried to be like you until I discovered what you are
And found that I wanted no part
But still I find you tangled in my heart
So I tried to break free, but I could not just let you be
I had to tie you down
But you're the one who asked for me to hang around
And now I know that I must let you go, so goodbye
And good luck on your own