I feel a bit better
I'm still a bit sore
You got me frustrated
I got you down to six letters and four chords
Now there's no more wondering
What indecision's you'll decide
You showed me your true colours
That's good, have a good life
When I think about you
I'm free at last
Full bodied girl
Just a thing of my past
You're so fickle
We were never lovers
But we were always friends
You got your good reasons
And I'm a good friend
But I don't like this little arrangement
Because I can't have you
How could I be so stupid
To wait around until you want me too?
When I think about you
I finally feel no pain
Fickle girl, you
Caused me to go insane
You're so fickle
When I think about you
I feel blessed
Fickle girl like you
Needs all the help that she can get
You're so fickle