right now

she clings to me like cellophane, fake plastic submarine, slowly driving me insane, but now that's over, so what if the sex was great, just a temporary escape, another thing i grew to hate, but now that's over, why you always kick me when i'm high, knock me down till we see eye to eye, figured her out i know she, may not be miss right but she'll do right now, i used to hang on every word, each lie was more absurd, kept me so insecure, but now that's over, she taught me how to trust, and to believe in us, and then she taught me how to cuss. that bitch!, it's over, i used to be such a nice boy