Couldn't wait for something new? Was the pressure just too much for you? I'm catching on, this distant storm The battle rages on and on I watch you slowly changing form again This is what you wanted But it blew up in your face And I'm so broken hearted But I'm not so easily replaced Yeah, you used to play field hockey Now you just play boys And what an excellent choice I never thought you'd treat me like a toy And though you hate this boy He's back each month with a different tone of voice Well I'm sick of this, and I am sick of you You're giving up Can't take no more you said Like you held this together You never tried to leave before? Well all in all You never really tried (Anything but my patience) Screw it all This is surely your last song This is what you wanted But it blew up in your face So now who's broken-hearted? See? I'm not someone you can replace I guess it's all just a game I guess it's always the same now I guess it's all for the game So how am I doin? You've got more issues than your favorite magazine