I turned my back. You were gone in a flash. Like you always do. You've always gone off somewhere else. . And when the phone rang and I thought it was you.
I stole your magazine. The one with the beauty queen on the front. I see her look at me,. I swear that it is mockingly. What the f*ck?. And you decide what I should like.
Creepin'. It's natural as breathin'. He's lovin' and he's leavin'. Watch him go, let him go. Need him but you're never gonna keep him. You should get used to this feelin'.