We both know that it's not fashionable to love me.
But you don't go 'cause truly there's nobody for you but me.
Why you're always doing that?
Breaking up with me, then making up
Just to make me mad
Love I said real love
It's like smiling when the firing squad's against you
But you just stay lined up.
Don't ask if I'm happy, you know that I'm not
But at best I can say I'm not sad
'Cause hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have.