I didn't mean to meet you but here we are Listening to music in my car You said you liked this band when you reached out to hold my hand And you didn't say a word about my scar You saw the bobby pins on my floor And you turned around and asked what are these for Much to my surprise you laid down and closed your eyes But I couldn't stop looking at the door I should not have said I liked you but I did And I said you made me feel like a little kid I know it's a quick end but I think we're better off as friends Someone else can have the winning bid Because the truth is that I know this won't work out While I'll get used to water you're in a drought Have fun in your desert weather, I'll try and find somebody better I'm coming home, but on a different route