Good Behavior

I don't know why I told you It's not like our conversations go too well I guess I thought if I unfolded myself to you You'd apologize for putting me through hell Now I'm wasted in your kitchen And I'm staring down your sink And you're asking her if she'd like to get another drink And you love me when I swallow my pain and bite the sheet Guess I'm caught up on my good behavior cus I don't say a thing No I don't say a thing I guess I'm always hoping That I might change the game By bringing to life what you fantasize I might keep your wandering eyes on mine So I Play hostess in your kitchen While you close your bedroom door And there's one less girl in here with me than there was before And you love me for my candor as long as I don't cross a line Guess I'm caught up on my good behavior cus I tell you that it's fine I tell you that it's fine I know I'm no good but I'm better than this I know I'm no good I know I'm no good but I'm better than this I know I know I know I know I'm better