2, 3, go!  is now a good time to say that i'm sick of playing all your games with your head in a corner?  but i didn't walk away.  and if you're wondering why... i said i'd be there to wipe the tear from your eye.  push me away.  tell me to stay.  can you imagine my confusion?  well, i don't think you can.  i asked, "what's up with you?"  "why can't you just make up your mind?"  cause, it's the same sorry story every time.  remembering just what you said to me.  you said if i didn't want to, that meant that i didn't have to.  there was no reason for the both of us to feel like you do.  but i didn't go away, cause if i did you'd blame it all on me and that's the same old story.  remember when it didn't hurt cause i refused to treat you like dirt?  is now a good time to say that i'm sick of playing all your games with your head in a corner?  but i didn't walk away.  and if you're wondering why... i said i'd be there to wipe the tear from your eye.  push me away.  tell me to stay.  can you imagine my confusion?  well, i don't think you ever thought you could.  don't think you ever thought you could.  don't think i'll ever forget.