Was it any surprise
I got caught in a landslide
Count my pennies
What's the cost of being one of many
I'm alright, but my head hurts
What's the point? Do I love her
Scorched my bare skin
Had the touch that drew me in
Once, a lifetime
Now, a fling; I'm flung outside
She's not keen to speak with me
She wants love to make easy
Though I failed, still I tried
She's a bird gone south to fly
Wolf in sheep's garb
I'm not one to fall, but I fell hard
Siren, scion
Wealth and charm to turn me on
It's not love, not a promise
Me and her, sat upon this
It's not love, not a promise
Me and her, sat upon this