Because all I’ve heard is crap and I believe it’s true.
Whatever.. it doesn’t matter anyway.
I have better things to worry about.

But really, I don’t want to play this game.
I’m not about to have sex, either.
And I’m not about to be caught up in the drama.
And the rumors.
And damn, I wish you cared about me.
And man, I wish you wouldn’t lie to me.
I don’t believe a single word you say, so stop pretending like I’m of some significance to you. 
I know it’s not true.
And you can tell me everything you want, 
but I’m not falling for your crap.
You’re another, all in the same.
You’re driving me insane.