I could be disappointed if I tried

I could tell myself I hate you but that's a lie

And though you've let me down countless times before

I can't stop running towards you

I'll buy you a fancy car for your getaway

At least when you're leaving then, it'll be a big parade

And I won't have to hope and pray that you'll come back

And then I wouldn't be so attached

I think that you're selfish

I think that you knew I'd feel this

But you just didn't care enough

I shared my love with somebody who didn't share at all

I'll never hurt again if no one ever says your name

You cut me out of your life like I cut boys out of magazines