It's just the way that you talk to me
It's just the way that you talk
You make yourself so small
And you point your finger up like
It's my fault that I'm

Just the way that you are
It's just something about your approach
You put me up so high
You hold yourself down so low
It's just the way that you

I could try to be everything to everyone
All at once
I could put myself away and posture my front
And I could try to separate myself
Or I could try to unify
And I could try to understand what you need
Or just be what I like

It's just the way that you always try to make yourself what you think I like
And you would only start an argument to let me be right
You know that I'm the only catch that never gets caught
And you point your finger up because you know that it's my fault

And you look so confused why I'd ever talk to you at all
And now I'm so unamused why'd I ever talk to you at all