Rejection's like an ice cold bath
But the water's feeling good this time
And i hate that misread you boy
But i can't resist no-crossing signs when
You're an open invitation to a hertache
A paintful kind of good, i should jusk leave alone but it's too late
I'm right back where i started out
Not a lot to show, just memories
But i took what i could get from you, now i'm off
To fill the void, you see
I got a habit i can't break, so it does all the breaking
And a heart that's slow to heal, cause i fall for the ones
Who are taken
You never said, you never said that i'm your baby
You never said, you never said that i'm the one
You never said,