Text: Brodie. Brodie/Glasshead. I Know.

It's been several weeks now since we've had fun
It should be over now but I think you're the one
You're not like other girls... I don't get sick of you
Please stop these stupid games and see the truth

It's ironic that you're scared of losing me
The only problem that we have is that you can't see
You're not like other girls... I don't get sick of you
Please stop these stupid games and see the truth:

I watch you drive away and I know
that this is not the end
'cause we've played this game before and I know
I am still more than a friend (more than just a friend)

It's sad to think that trust is something you don't have
What kind of relationship is this if you're always sad?
I'm not like other guys... I won't be mean to you
Can't open up your eyes you'll never see the truth

Well, I watch you drive away and I know
That this time will be the end
Cause I'm through with playing games and I know
We're better off as just friends