(Mhmmm) Right there, the girl on the couch with the blonde hair I think she's cute, I bet that she don't care Probably don't even know I'm here That guy, he sits down next to her and though he looks shy But believe me, I know how his looks can lie I used to get them all the time Trust me, I've moved on, I just didn't think that you would too And trust me, I don't want you, but you stopped wanting me a little soon And it might sound narcissistic, but I loved the way that you loved me But I guess you're at confеssion on a court where you just plead guilty Flirting, bеhavior that is frankly hurting Some drinks later, they both are slurring their wording Trust me, I've moved on, I just didn't think that you would too And trust me, I don't want you, but you stopped wanting me a little soon And it might sound narcissistic, but I loved the way that you loved me But I guess this is confession at a court where you just plead guilty I heard you two were hooking up in the bathroom (Trust me, I've moved on, I just didn't think that you would too) I watched that couch all night, hoping it's not true, not true (And trust me, I don't want you, but you stopped wanting me a little soon And it might sound narcissistic, but I loved the way that you loved me But I guess this is confession at a court where you just plead guilty)