Tomorrow I'll feel better than today
  You're leaving and I think it's better off this way
  I'll change the channels 'til you're gone
  Pack your bags, it won't be long
  Another hour and a song
    You won't agree
  You never would with me
  I pick roses you pick fights
  You should have known by now I'm always right
    I'm paying for what happened yesterday
  Forgive me for not knowing what to say
  You were right, and I was wrong
  I changed my mind, but now you're gone
    I don't think you're fat
  I'd never call you that
  I never want to fight with anyone but you
    You won't agree
  You never would with me
  I pick roses you pick fights
  You put on your antagonistic eyes