The Piss

Would you let me feel pretty Even if you weren't ready Don't you remember that You once wanted me all for you? You tried in the beginning Now I'm the one left giving You tried in the beginning You tried but weren't winning And now I'm clutching my pillow Wishing it was a body Waking up in a hot flash You don't really wanna talk But you're leaving And I keep asking Why are you making it hard? Why are you making it Harder than it is Why can't you just get over yourself You say it doesn't matter I don't believe it And I'm not just getting over it In my own bed I'm covered In the hair of my lover But they're not coming over And why would they bother And now I'm clutching my pillow Wishing it was a body Waking up in a hot flash Because you said You never really wanna come back And you kept asking Why am I making it hard? Why am I making it harder Than it is? Why do I need to talk about it? And you were always Taking the piss out of me And saying "get over it"