You never knew me well and I can tell you now
We had no chance in hell
I would swear to god (if I believed that he was true)
Every time we fucked I wasn't thinking of you

Two weeks gone by
I'll take the long way home
Whenever I was up inside of you I realized I was better off alone
Beat down, passed around and used
I'll take your self-respect and go

Two months gone by
Middle finger to your bedroom window

Saying goodbye to my old thing
Eyes wide to see what the new brings

You never knew me well and I can tell you now
We had no chance in hell
I would swear to god (if I believed that he was true)
Every time we fucked I wasn't thinking of you