Holiday Parade

If you never want to hear from me again
 Just keep pushing me for more
 I already told you I meant everything I said
 You're lucky we're still talking at all
 Don't come to me when you're falling apart
 I won't be there to hold your hand
 Don't include me in your holidays
 Leave me out of all your plans
 Get your hand out of my pocket
 I don't owe you anything
 Think all's forgiven and forgotten
 Because you want to wear your ring
 Showing me off to your family
 Like a trophy on display
 You think I'm here for your convenience
 Well it doesn't work that way
 Maybe you should think about the company you keep
 And while you're at it take a look at yourself
 I don't want to be in your Sunday parade
 When you need a friendly flag to wave
 Sitting near to you in this bullshit charade
 So ashamed of myself
 Don't come to me when you're falling apart
 I won't be there to hold your hand
 I'm going to keep my reservations
 I've got plans of my own
 I don't want to be in your parade
 How can you ask me for anything