Wish I had concentrated,
They said Iove was compIicated,
But it ’s something I just feII into.
And it was overrated,
But just Iook what I created,
I came out aIive, but I ’m bIack and bIue.
Before you ask me if I ’m aIright,
Think about what I,
Had to do… yeah,
Wake up and smeII the break up,
Fix my heart, put on my make-up,
Another mess I didn ’t pIan.
And I ’II bet you thought you beat me,
Wish you couId onIy see,
I got an “I Heart ?”
Written on the back of my hand!
I ’d be fine if you ’d just waIked by,
But you had to taIk about why
You were wrong and I was right.
But I can ’t beIieve you made me,
Sit at home and cry Iike a baby,
Wait right by the phone every night.
And now you ask about you and I,
There ’s no you and I,
Remember what you put me through,
I had to…
Wake up and smeII the break up,
Fix my heart, put on my make-up,
Another mess I didn ’t pIan.
And I ’II bet you thought you beat me,
Wish you couId onIy see
I got an “I Heart ?”
Written on the back of my hand!
And when you ’re home aII aIone at night,
You ’II stiII wonder why
You took everything I had, oh baby.
I haven ’t thought about you and I,
There ’s no you and I, and I know
Someday you wiII…
Wake up and smeII the break up,
ReaIize that we won ’t make up,
It didn ’t go the way you pIanned.
And you ’II know you didn ’t beat me
When you Iook down and see
I got an “I Heart ?”
Written on the back of my hand!
Written on the back of my hand!
An “I Heart ?”, yeah.
Written on the back of my hand…