I was busy picking up the pieces of my broken heart I'd stand accused and maybe on reflection got a little cruel I was too brash for you, I moved too fast, perhaps a little rude I know I was a jerk and impolite, I was loud Now all you can say, that I never need you That I didn't want you, that I didn't love you Now all you can say, that I never need you That I didn't want you, that I didn't love you Which one of my tools will I give my attention to tonight? Which one will I decide to feed? Which one will I decide to fight? I was impulsive, I confess, talked a lot behind your back I was judgmental, played too cool, I was not so nice Now all you can say, that I never need you That I didn't want you, that I didn't love you Now all you can say, that I never need you That I didn't want you, that I didn't love you We were young and we loved attention We were drunk and we loved attention We were sad and we loved attention We were scared and we loved attention Our kind of God, he's a crazy kind of God Our kind of God, he's a crazy kind of God Now all you can say, that I never need you That I didn't want you, that I didn't love you Now all you can say, that I never need you That I didn't want you, that I didn't love you That I didn't love you Now all you can say, that I didn't love you No one can say, no one can say No one can say, no one can say No one can say, no one can Our kind of God, he's a crazy kind of God