Don't waste your time It's my heart It's been put here to bleed Soon, so damn soon I must sew up my hole and put the wound away Who does she think she is? I have seen that sweet skin Who does she think she is? I'm doing the best I can But it will ruin a man It's too damn hard It corners my thoughts I ask for it to leave Please leave The bones, the skin, the tears that come The teeth, the blood, the fear of love, the drugs The lies I tell, like wood they fell off yellow homes To test someone, to tell someone That you won't be there Who does she think she is? She is off to see new places Who does she think she is? I'm too young to be the one So I will stay here and build a home Or crawl back into the one I am still from A little Rhode is-land and sun I still can't shake the times we danced, we sang Love is a horrible thing I still can't push those dinners very far But I could push you out of my car But I would come around again Love is a horrible friend This little Rhode is-land and the sun But I don't want to run, so I will come around again