Making A Point

So here we are again
In the same position
That I hate so much

All this indecision
She's not here, is she?
So make up your mind.

She's got your tracks covered
She's got your mouth smothered

I'm making a point
Not doing this to hurt you
But you're not always right
I'm doing this to show you
You made me wait.

You know my temper
Always to remember
Never to forgive

Tell me is it a sin
To revel in revenge
Fueled by testosterone?

You're doing this absent-mindedly
I'm doing this purposefully

I'm making a point
Not doing this to hurt you
You're not always right
I'm doing this to show you
You made me wait.