Why am I still hanging around when I know it brings me down? I'm hating everything, and I know that you dated other guys, but I gotta wonder why you'd leave it out for me. Why am I still hanging around when I know it brings me down? I'm hating everything, and you are getting rides home in his car, and making out in his front yard, I'm hating everything. Please don't remind me, put your past behind me, it shines so bright it blinds me, wish that this would end.