i took one hundred steps
to your front door.
the rain poured down
and i've got all the time you need.
but you don't got a minute for me.
and i wrote 100 songs
about the same girl,
about the same things.
do you want me?
do you need me?
do you want me?
do you need me?
are you better off alone?
are you better off alone?
are you better off alone?
are you better off alone?
are you better off alone?
i told myself 100 times,
"it's the least of your wories and youll be just fine."
but i've got a way to make things work,
but you said "get a life" and you called me a jerk.
and you wrote 100 things
after the phone stopped to ring.
but go ahead and say 100 words.
hell, you can shoot one bullet and kill two birds.
the word on the street is that i'm not in love
i hope you heard.
i hope you heard.
i don't want you,
i don't need you,
i don't want you,
i don't need you.
i'm so much better off alone.
i'm so much better off alone.
i'm so much better off alone.
i'm so much better off alone.
i'm so much better off alone.
i'm better off alone.
i'm so much better off alone.