I didn't want to want you. I didn't need to need you. I didn't memorize your number, so I wouldn't be calling all the time. Now we get in a fight, and I can hardly sleep at night. My head is tired but my fingers dial your number one more time. Isn't it ironic that you and me are both moronic? I'll stick with you no matter what you do. And isn't it a gas when you and me are low on cash? Stick to me and you will see, I'll never peel you off of me. If you leave please don't forget the time the only hear that was stuck on you was mine. (I'm stuck with you. You're stuck with me. Can't you see it was meant to be?) I'm not saying that you changed me, but I know that you rearranged me. You kicked me in the right direction when you kicked me out of bed. I know I'm far from perfection. At least I still have your affection. I can turn off the radio but you'll ever get out of my head. Isn't it a shame that you and me are both so lame? I'll stick with you no matter what you do. We have such awful luck. I guess we're lucky to be stuck. Stick to me and you will see. I'll never peel you off of me. If you leave please don't forget the time the only heart that was stuck on you was mine. (I'm stuck with you. You're stuck with me. Can't you see that it was meant to be?) Is it such a bad mistake to commit yourself to me? How much more of this can you take?