How You Remind Me

And this is how you remind me.
This is how you remind me of what I really am.
This is how you remind me of what I really am.
It's not like you to say sorry; I was waiting on a different story.
This time I'm staking for handing you a heart worth breaking,
And I've been wrong, I've been down,
Been to the bottom of every bottle.
These five words in my head scream,
"Are we having fun yet?" Yet.
Yet.
Yet.
No, no.
Yet.
Yet.
Yet.
Yet.