Slow exposure to what I don't like
So if the occasion presents itself, I wouldn't mind
Sought out closure from the people I've liked
The prickling hesitation was not worth my time
It was not worth my time
Little seed I planted deep in my brain
Is hard to hide sometimes, but I could never explain
That I love you it would all turn to shit
So I bite my tongue and try hard to forget about it
Try to forget about it
Try to forget about it