So where am I?

Day after day, night after night
The only thing I’m sure is that you will go away
Too soon, too late, both are answers
You started to talk to me but didn’t finish

The first night, I just forgot it
The second I started to think
The third, I told you when you were not there
The fourth, when you were still there
And the fifth, I had not the strengh to argue

Last night, you did it again
What could I say, I wasn’t on the computer
I knew I shouldn’t say anything
So this is what I did

You are making me mad
I know it’s the way you are
But I also know that I can’t let you do it
’cause I prefer the real way I am
And this way can’t stand your manners