Damn Your Mood Swings

You work down at the ice cream shop,
right by where I used to live.
I don't really care about it anymore.
The house, or where you work now.

This city is so small.
And I don't really care for it all that much anymore.
I'll run into our old friends every now and again,
but I never have enough to start a conversation.
I really just don't care for them anymore.

And when I go outside to my backyard
I see the place where I cried when you left me,
for another girl.
But I guess it's not your fault,
you never knew that I loved you.
But now you can't be bothered to make me smile.
So I just don't care for sad thoughts anymore.

When Monday rolls around,
I think about blowing my brains out.
You seem so fascinated with the new girl
and the rest of us think she's a whore,
just like all the other girls you've dated.

So I say damn your mood swings.
Damn your mood swings!
Damn your mood swings!

I tell myself I just don't care about who you want anymore.

By the time I'm walking home,
you'll already be at yours.
I close my eyes, and make myself unhappy so I can see
you were never any good for me.

And I tell myself
I just don't care for you anymore.