"you don't have to be so happy to see me."
And that's all that comes to mind when i think of the first time i was aware that i didn't matter to you anymore
Then i knew that there could be no hope
Or even courtesy
This is where things all end up
Your love, if it's even there, is a confusing weight i can't bear to try to figure out anymore
When will you make up your mind and stop screwing with mine?
And there has been no resolve. or no end to my love
Or your unbelievable ways
You just needed some escape
And i know you're not even there, but you're still a weight i waste my time just wishin' for
When will i see that you're done and put to better use my time?
With girlfriends like you, who needs enemies