Am I some sort of distraction, baby?
Fulfilling the need for attention you crave?
Is it enough to entertain you?
You talk to me more than you talk to him
If it was me that would get under my skin
But you write me off, so no one can blame you
I'm done
Hanging on the words you say
'Cause I don't want to get in the way
You swear you're in love
But he don't understand you like I do
And I wanna be more than this
But he's a drug you can't quit
And I'm just the glue that keeps you from falling apart
The substitute for the hole in your heart
(He don't understand you like I do)
Now that my patience is wearing so thin
I'll stop this before it can ever begin
I don't like your games but you make me play them
Is this temporary or is this for real?
It's hard to believe that you feel complete
When he's the polar opposite of me
Now I'm done
The way you feel must be so sweet
The satisfaction you get talking to me
The way you feel must be so sweet
The satisfaction you get talking to me
When are you gonna stop?