I look at you, then I wonder why,
What it is you could see in that guy,
Why are you making this worse?
I wonder if, you even know I'm there,
You look at me, life is so unfair
I can't take much more of this hurt,
Because.

I'm tired,
Of being with you,
All the time we've spent,
Has meant nothing to you,
Now were back here again,
Wondering what was said,
Being nice is not the key,
It's the ten things girls hate about me

I try to be, not like all of them,
All those guys, they fake and just pretend,
Why are you making this worse?
I promise that, I'll be true to you,
I can't control what I say and do