You said you would love me still
But I've not got the time to kill
Sorry if I'm being rude
But I can't stand your platitudes
Your half-truths are just lies to me
When looking at it logically
I should have not been so subjective
I should have shouted more invective
Never is there gonna be
The what it is you want from me
Yesterday you dreamt of me
And gave your boyfriend jealousy
I don't know why you're telling me
'Cause I know what that's like you see
Dreams of you; insecurity
You kissing her in front of me
You never made me feel that I
Was quite the person I should be
Never is there gonna be
The what it is you want from me
Why'd you go and hold my hand
I don't think I understand
You cut me out like paper girls
When I'd have given you the world
You said you were not ready for me
But I'm not asking you to love me
And when you start to say you do
It's 'cause I will not talk to you
Never is there gonna be
The what it is you want from me
I took you home, one more time
It wasn't great, but it was fine
Then you said you couldn't see me
'Cause your boyfriend wouldn't like you near me
Or, ok, maybe if I was discreet
But I'm not helping out a cheat
You don't like to be criticised
But how can you act surprised?
That I don't like now what I see
Your lip service to honesty