I told you I was looking for some empathy
Well you fooled me
Just, a touch and a thought and I was gone
and now someone's gonna get to know the better you
When I was supposed to
Oh, oh, oh why did it have to be you
I guess now the next time there's an opportunity
I'll tread more carefully
My heart's running out of cellotape
You know how is it I've never felt that way before
I was so sure
Oh, oh, oh it wasn't going to be you
Why do all the red flags
Just look like so much fun, oh
I have a habit of
Searching for the damage
To share my love
I promised to be numb
but somehow you were the one
Now to unwind
Months of a good time
People will tell me that I messed up
and it wasn't love
and I'm secretly hoping they are right,
because whatever it was it was wonderful
but non functional
Oh
I really hope I don't love you
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