"Wrist Rocket" by Kid Dynamite

2, 3, go!  is now a good time to say that i'm sick of
playing all your games with your head in a corner?  but i
didn't walk away.  and if you're wondering why... i said i'd
be there to wipe the tear from your eye.  push me away. 
tell me to stay.  can you imagine my confusion'  well, i
don't think you can.  i asked, "what's up with
you?"  "why can't you just make up your
mind?"  cause, it's the same sorry story every time. 
remembering just what you said to me.  you said if i didn't
want to, that meant that i didn't have to.  there was no
reason for the both of us to feel like you do.  but i didn't
go away, cause if i did you'd blame it all on me and that's
the same old story.  remember when it didn't hurt cause i
refused to treat you like dirt?  is now a good time to say
that i'm sick of playing all your games with your head in a
corner?  but i didn't walk away.  and if you're wondering
why... i said i'd be there to wipe the tear from your eye. 
push me away.  tell me to stay.  can you imagine my
confusion'  well, i don't think you ever thought you could. 
don't think you ever thought you could.  don't think i'll
ever forget.