Never underestimate a girl

I'm sick and tired of your reasons
I got no one to believe in
You tell me that you want me, then push me around.
And I need you like a heartbeat
But you know you got a mean streak
That makes me run for cover when you're around
Here's to you and your temper
You'll still remember what you said last night
And I know that you see what you're doin.

{ Why, do you hafta make me feel small?
So you can feel whole inside
Why, do you hafta put down my dreams?
So you're the only thing on my mind }