just another day, i'm sick of sleeping with you

and the games you play, when there's nothing left to do

you hang around, when i want to be alone

and bitch to me, when i'm talking on the phone, uh oh oh oh

i can't go, and you can't stay

i never said that i wanted you

you're always careful now of what you say

and there's no reason,



the rest is on its way

it's just another day



i hate the time, that i'm spending with you

never the same, with the stupid things you do

you put me down and question my authority

things don't seem to be as easy as they used to be

i can't go.......



the rest is on its way

it's just another day



i can't stand the things you do,

you change the channels when i'm watching too

you steal the covers almost every day

and cross your fingers when you promise me

your dirty dishes in the bathroom sink

and filthy laundry in the closet stinks

i can't take the way you waste my time

and leave your letters here for me to find

hesitating inside my head

and i don't care about what might be said

contimplating everything you say

and there's no reason



the rest is on its way

it's just another day