Couldn't wait for something new?
Was the pressure just too much for you?
I'm catching on, this distant storm
The battle rages on and on
I watch you slowly changing form again
This is what you wanted
But it blew up in your face
And I'm so broken hearted
But I'm not so easily replaced

Yeah, you used to play field hockey
Now you just play boys
And what an excellent choice
I never thought you'd treat me like a toy
And though you hate this boy
He's back each month with a different tone of voice
Well I'm sick of this, and I am sick of you

You're giving up
Can't take no more you said
Like you held this together
You never tried to leave before?
Well all in all
You never really tried
(Anything but my patience)
Screw it all
This is surely your last song

This is what you wanted
But it blew up in your face
So now who's broken-hearted?
See? I'm not someone you can replace

I guess it's all just a game
I guess it's always the same now
I guess it's all for the game
So how am I doin?

You've got more issues than your favorite magazine