You thought you could get away with breaking my heart, just because I am a loser (you are responsible, and I’m gonna make you pay for it).
It was never like you didn’t require my validation, you did. You would come running for it, and then when I would give it to you, it would turn you off?
You would play these tricks, cold-heartedly. Without a thought for what was happening to me, the romantic. You would make me jealous, and watch me writhe in pain.
Get a kick out of it, too.
Well, I have had my share and now I am gonna kick you around.