Not My Kind Of Girl

Somehow the lines I that follow this are so apt that I could not help but to make the entry in my blog.

When I see you crying
And I know you're crying to get back with me
And I see you're trying
And I know you're trying to get back at me

I ain't got the time
I've made up my mind
You're just not my kind of girl

I can see you're lying
And you know its really plain for me to see
Its still me you're eyeing.
Can't you see that you and I will never be

I ain't got the time
I've made up my mind
You're just not my kind of girl

I don't wanna be
Right by your side
When I'm with you
I'm not alright
And I don't, and I don't want you here with me
I can't help the way I feel
And I don't, and I don't want you by my side
If you're here with me I won't feel alright

When I see you crying
And I know you're crying to get back with me
And I see you're trying
And I know you're trying to get back at me

I ain't got the time
I've made up my mind
You're just not my kind of girl.

Yes I don't need this anymore. I am happy again.