Tomorrow I'll feel better than today   You're leaving and I think it's better off this way   I'll change the channels 'til you're gone   Pack your bags, it won't be long   Another hour and a song      You won't agree   You never would with me   I pick roses you pick fights   You should have known by now I'm always right      I'm paying for what happened yesterday   Forgive me for not knowing what to say   You were right, and I was wrong   I changed my mind, but now you're gone      I don't think you're fat   I'd never call you that   I never want to fight with anyone but you      You won't agree   You never would with me   I pick roses you pick fights   You put on your antagonistic eyes