I feel you lifting up
I can't stand anymore
I gotta move away
cause

you're not the type to say
god bless you when I sneeze
or hold a heavy door for me
you're more the type to
wait until it's convenient for you
you're not the type to wear
your heart out on your sleeve
or reward me for believing
but I've known that from the start

or help me believe that you like me
not the way you treat me