To leave me here laying and weak
is maybe the exact thing that I need
to shake me violently out of this daze
my thoughts of you never wandering astray
with my aching heart I still follow you home
even if you leave me sitting out in the cold
for even when you turn me down
you'll never see me make a frown
because at least I know you care enough
to tell me that I'm not good enough
but if you say you love me
and turn the other way
I'll hurt for a while
but it doesn't mean I'll stay
I'll move one
you can count on that
and don't wait on me
to walk right back
into your arms when you finally see
that my love for you was more than a plee
I promise you won't hurt
and much as you hurt me
because it would be your fault
and then you could see
my pain inside
the tears I cried
but no sympathy, thanks
I'll be just fine.
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