sick of this

Why the hell do you ignore me? Am I really that atrociously boring? And so hard to look at that you can't even text me back? No that's not the issue You're the problem You're so shallow No emotion, now I'm triggered I'll keep going I'm sick of men with no emotional depth Just screwing round with your friends Kiss and tell and never talk Keep your mouth shut, food for thought I'm sick of men with no emotional depth I'm not your bitch and I'm not your friend Now what does that make me? I couldn't care less I'm sick of this You're so withdrawn, but never alone Running your circle, but you don't run the world Running your mouth, running circles again You never learn So just go screw yourself instead I'll make it an issue Go solve the problem Cuz You love to show 'em Keep em talking I'm sick of men with no emotional depth Just screwing round with your friends Kiss and tell and never talk Keep your mouth shut, food for thought I'm sick of men with no emotional depth I'm not your bitch and I'm not your friend Now what does that make me? I couldn't care less I'm sick of this No point in wanting your affection You only want one thing I'm not gonna listen I tried to help Now I've tangled myself in your mess It's not cool, it's not cool I'm sick of this, I'm sick of this and I'm sick of men with no emotional depth Just screwing round with your friends Kiss and tell and never talk Keep your mouth shut, food for thought I'm sick of men with no emotional depth I'm not your bitch and I'm not your friend Now what does that make me? I couldn't care less I'm sick of this