Again, no. in The Sound Of My Voice

I thought, I thought…
It doesn’t matter what I thought
Not now.

I thought, I thought…
I thought you liked me
I was wrong. I guess.
Nobody likes to learn that
The hard way.

I’m angry, I’m angry because I’m sad.
I’m sad because I miss you
(I’m angry because I miss you).
I’m angry that you think it’s okay
To pretend.

Like, fuck you, man. Nobody gets to play games with me.