Saturdays For Myself
there's always an i'm sorry after every outburst, another apology
there's always a make up after every frickin break up, so tell me what
we're doing babe
why o why do we play this game always want the last word
it's a war that no one can win, we just keep getting hurt
you're the only one that can make me this mad...
you're the only one that can hurt me this bad...
but i want you for myself
i still want you for myself
i want you for myself
because i want you for my self
you creep under my skin and then you ruin my make up,
you know exactly how to tick me off
and yet i can't resist you when your kissin my face up,
and everythings forgiven and forgot
i try and try to convince myself that this aint gonna work
why o why is the thought of you being gone so much worse
you're the only one that can make me this mad...
you're the only one that can hurt me this bad...
but i want you for myself
i still want you for myself
i want you for myself
because i want you for my self
(why do we play this game, oh)
you're the only one that can make me this mad...
you're the only one that can hurt me this bad...
but i want you for myself
i still want you for myself
i want you for myself
because i want you for my self
