I'm a bull to your red flag
I'm a fool and that is that
Now I'm broken, beaten and torn
You're the eye in my own storm
Can you tell me, is it better
Is it better when I'm not around?
Do you miss me while you kiss him?
Do you miss me while you kiss him?
If you see me, would you tell me
Could you whisper in my ear
That you miss me, while you kiss him
That you miss me while you kiss him