Verse 1

Yeah, I love you, but I'm mad.

You were honest, and I'm glad.

I feel free now, but I feel sad.

Feeling broken, for just a lad?

Verse 2

Don't believe in a word you say,

You can't play pretend every day,

Hope you miss me when I'm away-

Your little toy was your needle in hay.

Chorus

It's somebody's fault, you know whose.

You treated me like I was pair of shoes-

Tried me on for size, didn't fit,

Threw me out into the street.

But I was your needle in a stack of hays.

Did you know shoes have better uses?

They can be thrown at people-

Who dump at their sweet will.

But I'm above that, I'm better than you.

I won't treat myself like a pair of shoes.

Verse 3

Feeling unwanted, uncertain,

Scared and lonely and in pain,

Swearing not to ever love again,

Deep breathes, count to ten.

Bridge

Yeah, I'll be fine, don't you worry,

You did the right thing, so why are you saying sorry?

Just give me a few weeks,

Then I'll delete your pictures,

Throw away your gift.

I'm better than you now,

Yeah, I'm above your stature,

Thanks for the lift.

Chorus

It's somebody's fault, you know whose.

You treated me like I was pair of shoes-

Tried me on for size, didn't fit,

Threw me out into the street.

But I was your needle in a stack of hays.

Did you know shoes have better uses?

They can be thrown at people-

Who dump at their sweet will.

But I'm above that, I'm better than you.

I won't treat myself like a pair of shoes.