All Those Girls

I can't believe you're treating me like all those girls
All those sweet girls go home to cry
And wonder why, all those sweet girls

The rain is coming down and petals on the ground
Like fallen snow, you turn to go
And I walk away and I hear you say

"I can't believe you're treating me like all those men
All those fine men that took you in
Into their hearts with open arms"

I looked up and wished that I could disappear
Into the sky or else to dive
Into the core of this burning world

I can't believe you're treating me like all those girls
All those sweet girls go home to cry
And wonder why, all those sweet girls

I can't believe you're treating me like all those girls
All those sweet girls go home to cry
And wonder why, all those sweet girls