Down here from the ground, I see who you are.

I took a chance, I took a shot

And you might think that I'm bulletproof, but I'm not

You took a swing, I took it hard

And down here from the ground, I see who you are

I'm sick and tired of your attiude

I'm feeling like I don't know you

You tell me that you love me, then you cut me down

And I need you like a heartbeat,

but you know you've got a mean streak

Makes me run for cover when you're around

So here's to you and your temper

Yes, I remember what you said last night

And I know, that you see, what you're doing to me

Tell me W H Y.