If, for example, you can't be what I want,
I won't be tricked into loving what you got
it's a shame you're playing these games

I could pretend that i miss you when you're gone
act like it wasn't a party all night long

I shoulda known
I shoulda known
I shoulda known you'd prefer the lies

I'm not keeping a place somewhere
deep down inside for you
unwilling to tear any real love apart for you
I don't think you see there is no you and me

there's a reason you get picked last in kickball
you're not the weakest link you're the pitfall
you're a blackhole, a vacuum
steady to get yourself smacked soon
I don't love you
I don't like you
I'm not doing this to spite you
but despite you I'm okay
I'm okay

(whistling solo!)

If for example you can't be what I want
I won't be tricked into loving what you got
it's a shame you're playing these games