You know what
I change my mind
You never look me in the eyes
You look past me like I'm a cloud of dust
The only time you looked at me
Was when we danced
And I was made to look like a fool
When the douchebag touched my hair
I change my mind
I'm tired of letting you dictate how I feel
I'm tired of letting you steal my attention
There's not much of that to go around as it is
And I'm tired daydreaming about what could be
When you obviously do the same for a girl that's called you friend for years now
I change my mind
My heart is mine
Here's the receipt
