Lyrics
I caught your eye on the back of the bus like you wanted
Caught your attention deliberately on the bus
You wanna know why I don't come around anymore?
Questioning why there's a lack of presence
Well, it's so fucking obvious
Reason for absence is glaringly apparent
I can't stand you hanging round lately
Discomfort with recent frequent company
I can't stand you trying to save me
Displeasure with attempts to rescue or help
It's so fucking frustrating
Intense frustration with the situation
I'm bored of the games and bored of the chase
Boredom with playing games and pursuing
That's the reason I left in the first place
Primary reason for departing previously
You keep trying to rip open old wounds
Continued effort to revisit past emotional pain
It's so embarrassing, don't you know I'm over you?
Expressing being completely over the other person
Now you wanna know where I've been lately
Interest in the recent whereabouts
You wanna know if I'm still a prick?
Curiosity if still possessing negative traits
Well, I am and you're not gonna change me
Asserting the persistence of negative traits
So you got another guy going with you
Acknowledging the presence of someone new in your life
You say you like him, but he's got a bad attitude
Noting flaws in the new person
Well, maybe he's perfect for you
Suggesting compatibility between the new person and the other
And maybe he deserves less trouble than you gave him
Speculating that the new person deserves less trouble
Or maybe he deserves his face in the pavement
Extreme anger suggesting harm towards the new person
You keep trying to rip open old wounds
Reiterating the attempt to bring back past pain
It's so embarrassing, don't you know I'm over you?
Reinforcing the sentiment of being emotionally detached
And I'm trying to get straight
Struggling to understand the reason for returning
Why the fuck I came back in the first place
Questioning the decision to come back
You know I've never been good at anything
Admitting a history of failure and causing damage
Except for fucking up and ruining everything
Recognizing a pattern of consistently ruining things
And I'm sick of it, it's so fucking frustrating
Expressing intense frustration with this pattern
You're ripping open old wounds, it's embarrassing
Highlighting the discomfort of reopening old emotional wounds
Don't you know I'm over you?
Reasserting the emotional detachment from the other person
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