text: Why am I in pieces over everything you say?
  Im following the creases on this paper note you gave
  Why do I still keep it? I guess Im scared of change
  But I dont want to keep it, I just wanna change
  Youre pathetic, you know?
  Why do I have to remind myself of that?
  I dont know, Im pathetic, I know
  But I dont have to hurt you to pretend that its not true