I Don’t Want to Sing This Song Again

I could get mad
I could get even
I could preach evil versions of you
Even your friends would believe in

I could be cruel
I could be pitiless
I could drive you from the city
Where we'd giddily found happiness

I could do all these things and more
As I've done every time before
But I don't want to sing this song again

I could be sad
I could be pitiful
I could make you travel to me
Faster than physics thought possible

I could get frail
Waiting at death's door
I could make you stay the rest of my days
So there’s nothing you’re blamed for

I could do all these things and more
As I’ve done every time before
But I don’t want to sing this song again

I don’t want to sing this song again
I don’t want to sing this song again
I don’t want to sing this song again
I don’t want to sing this song again

I could move on
As decorum's insisted
I could delete my history
And live like you'd never existed

I could be sure
With my next forever
Selling myself like my most
Consequential connection weren’t severed

I could do all these things and more
Until I'm back where I was before
But I don’t want to sing this song again

You should've married me
You should've married me
You should've married me
You should've married me
You should've married me
You should've married me

Will you ever find someone so dumb again?