ouch!
you burned me with your cigarette,
but that was quite alright.
you turned me down that same night,
and still, it’s quite alright.
the fool that i am,
always left in my usual spot.
hit or miss, trial and error,
the wheel turns around.
wham, bham, thank you ma’am,
you whacked my silly head.
should i cry now?
i hope not,
coz i left my tears at home.
i’ve downed too much pain before,
numb is my newfound deep.
your pretty face won’t get the best of me, honey.
i can now play the game.
you’d find someone better,
i surely know i would.
chances taken, chances lost,
do return me mine.
you won’t be the last to pass by, honey
just another stranger for the nth time.
this time i’ve grown wiser,
i’ve ached enough to know better,
i want to save my tears
for a little more while.
you burned my hand alright.
but my heart’s far from being blue.
…so burn me some more, baby
i’m not in love with you.
