You walked out of the room I went into
Saw your makeup smudged across your face
Mascara streaming down your cheek
And under your eyes, your tears fill every space
And I don't even need to ask its already clear
Its him, he's at it again
And for the thousandth time I tell you
You don't need him
Just cut straight to the chase
With you, I know how I feel
With me, I know you know how you feel
And how come every time I see you
You're still with that same prick who's over there?
I am not the only one who tells you
Just to get him out your hair
He's got you round his little finger
His very own helter skelter, it's fair
Cos' you never try to give him up
No, you never even act like you really care
With you, I know how I feel
With me, I know you know how you feel
And anyone can see that
You're scared of being stranded on your own
But listen, I'm just trying to tell you
You'd be better stood alone
You'd be better stood alone