Selling Yourself Short

So what makes him so different than the rest?
 Your love won't last
 When you want something that you can't have
 You wake up for work and he rolls over
 Falls back asleep until he's sober
 You're always a maker
 He's always a taker
 Mid-afternoon, your lunch break's over
 Back to the grind, but he's on the sofa
 At home watching cable
 Getting high with the neighbors
 When in the world will you open your eyes up
 And see it's already over?
 When in the world will you open your mind
 And believe he's fucking you over?
 So what makes him so different than the rest?
 Your love won't last
 When you want something that you can't have?
 You're always alone
 The fire's grown colder
 You deal with his shit and it's getting older
 You think that he's faithful
 But he's getting playful
 You think you're in love
 You say it's right
 But you cry to yourself while it all comes undone
 There's no solid ground when you're swimming in doubts
 You ought to know better by now
 When in the world will you open your eyes up
 And see it's already over?
 When in the world will you open your mind
 And believe he's fucking you over?
 So what makes him so different than the rest?
 Your love won't last
 When you want something that you can't have?
 When in the world will you open your eyes up
 And see it's already over?
 When in the world will you open your mind
 And believe he's fucking you over?
 So what makes him so different than the rest?
 Your love won't last
 When you want something that you can't have?