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