She Hit Me First | Look What You've Done

SHE HIT ME FIRST

Look What You've Done

You're tired of telling her your reasons
but they're your reasons
she'll just have to understand
you've done your best to break it gently
but there's no easy way
of showing her that you don't care
it's getting late, she's getting nowhere
you're sympathetic
but she'll just have to take it

She's a pretty Polly, lying on her bed
but it's over and you didn't lose your head
looks like you've made it through the flying fur
[but excuse me]
look what you've done to her
[congratulations]
look what you've done to her

Sure it's sad, but you've got the right
no point in trying to turn it around
and you know, that you're not so bad
someday she's going to know you're sorry

The days will pass and it's forgotten
well you've forgotten
she's still trying to understand
another week, another season
her confusion turns
to indifference and she's fine
you're missing pieces of her memory
she's sympathetic
this was your choice you made it