I never understood why you got upset when asked about it
When you initiated the conversation
Why would you be so bitter about me telling people?
I'm not ashamed that we broke up,
So I'm not afraid to tell people the truth
This is me winning the break up
It was mutual,
So unlike all your other girls I'm not going to cry about it
I'm not going to hide the fact
I'm not going to go days without sleep about it
Certainly not going to open a window for us to "talk about it"
Sorry I'm the one you couldn't hurt the way you love to hurt
Unlike your other girls I'm not going to keep holding on
I'm the detatchment queen, don't you know?
When I want out, you betcha I'll be out of there
Not being hurt is why you're so mad
You're so bitter about something you wanted
Because ultimately you didn't get it
Sorry, I won't give you that satisfaction
I won the break up
I refused to hurt like you wanted me to hurt
I'm not going to respond the way you want me to
And the only reason you're so pissy about it...
Well because you never got what you wanted
You never held the upper hand
And you're upset through your embarassment
That you lost, dear friend.
That is winning the break up.