I lay in bed and listen to the rain
 Put happy thoughts in to my head
 But I find instead the hurting words you said
 Why won't you believe me
 When I tell you the things that I see?
 And I'll still see you tomorrow, at the show
 It's been a long winded, long time
 I wish I'd never met you
 I wish I could forget you
 And what you said
 You're directing your complaints to me
 I should walk away, I could easily
 Never hear a word you say
 I'm not your robot or your slave
 I won't behave, I'm not your toy
 Go on go bury me with self righteousness
 I confess, I'm just a boy