Mean- P!nk

You used to hold the door for me,
now you can't wait to leave.
You used to send flowers
if you fucked up in my dreams.

I used to make you laugh
with all the silly shit I did
But now you roll your eyes
and walk away and shake your head.

When the spark has gone and the candles are out,
when the song is done and there's no more sound,
whispers turn to yelling and I'm thinking...

How did we get so mean?
How do we just move on?
How do you feel in the morning
when it comes and everything's undone?
Is it 'cause we wanna be free?
Well that's not me.
Normally I'm so strong,
I just can't wake up on the floor
like a thousand times before
knowing that forever won't be.

Always sentimental
when I think of how it was.
When love was sweet and new
and we just couldn't get enough.
The shower, it reminds me,
you'd undress me with your eyes.
And now you never touch me
and you tell me that you're tired.

Oh, we said some things that we can never take back.
It's like a train wreck trying to hit the right track.
We opened up the wine and we just let it breathe,
but we should have drank it down while it was still sweet;
it all goes bad eventually.

Now do we stay together 'cause we're scared to be alone?
I've gotten so used to this abuse, it kind of feels like home.
But, my baby, I just really wanna know,
how did we get so mean?