Into It. Over It.
The Worst Company To Keep
It doesn't take a genius to see I'm not really into this.Pushy invitations just aren't my thing,but you've been making assumptionsout of fleeting emotionsso I'll bury the hatchet and say what I need to say.Well, I'm sorrythat I didn't want what you wanted.It was supposed to be our year; Took a long time to come.But I'm sadly admittingthat smiles and first impressions aren't holding up.So easily embarrassed; Cheeks bright as the sun.Well I'm the worst company to keep,teasing you down these city streets.And with a smile going sideways I can't forget where you're from.You'll want to talk to me tonight, but will you want to talk tomorrow?Well, I'm sorrythat I didn't want what you wanted.It was supposed to be our year; Took a long time to come.But now I'm sadly admittingthat smiles and first impressions aren't holding up.
From Letras Mania