Maybe it's crossed my mind
Thought about it from time to time
Once or twice
Wondering if I
Could commit to such a
You're twisting my words again
I never said it, kept it open ended
Apprehended with no intent
It's not what I meant

There'll be no getting even<

Kinda like it
When we don’t talk
And I know that’s kinda messed up
But you’re bringing out the worst in me
Is this really how it should be

You need space
But this is more than distance
When we’re face to face
Well, I kind of miss it

Bitter taste
And yo