Planned out the conversation that we'll have when you see me

For the first time after these months of apathy

And you'll say that you want me back

And I'll say, "babe, you don't mean that," ah-ah...

'cause I psychoanalyzed you better than your therapist

And I know that you don't love me

I know you just hate the risk of meeting someone else

Having to introduce yourself, ah-ah...

You're not a hopeless romantic

You're just a creature of habit

You want me 'cause I'm easy

You want me 'cause you know me

I'm not your soulmate, babe, I swear

No, I'm just there, ah-ah, ah-ah...

Oh, I'm just there, ooh-ooh...