Well while you go to your hiding places
I thought I'd let you know I might not make it
I say a lie or two and no surprise they'd eat it up
But all the cuts I've made are dull and they aren't deep enough
And every time that you'd run off somewhere
I'd be the one that you'd drag to be there
I lost the count this is surely the one hundredth time
You probably hate me now but baby won't you come inside
You know I'm such a good for nothing ain't that right
I saw the look you gave me dead twinkle in your eyes
It wasn't luck but I'm sick and tired of caring bout
The things you do playing with my heart you tear it out
You know I'm such a good for nothing ain't that right
I saw the look you gave me dead twinkle in your eyes
It wasn't luck but I'm sick and tired of caring bout
The things you do playing with my heart
And maybe and maybe and maybe suicide
Would get us out of all the trouble holding you and I
There ain't no easy way to say it but I gotta go
I wish that I could tell you everything you wanna know
They gave a single call so of course I called you up
You told me die, go away, and that you hate my guts
You know I'm such a good for nothing ain't that right
I saw the look you gave me dead twinkle in your eyes
It wasn't luck but I'm sick and tired of caring bout
The things you do playing with my heart you tear it out
You know I'm such a good for nothing ain't that right
I saw the look you gave me dead twinkle in your eyes
It wasn't luck but I'm sick and tired of caring bout
The things you do playing with my heart you tear it out