Verse 1:
Chewed up the flavors, was I something that you liked?
Where has the sweetness gone, or was I even your type?
I should have known what you were after
The flame is gone, we had our laughters
But looking past through our moments
For you there was nothing really there
Chorus:
You spat me out from your lips
Did you at least enjoy my company, miss?
I can tell that gradually you were slowing down
down down with your smothering
Verse 2:
You walked on Sunday clothes, it’s stained into my eyes
The more that I saw you the less that you’d reply
Give me a reason (something other than)
Losing the feelin’ (give me somethin' else)
I can’t relate to (all the things that you do, all the things that you do)
And I’m starting to contemplate each night that maybe
I didn’t treat you right but
I’m puzzled thinking about it
You looked genuine when we danced into the night
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Bridge:
And I, I’m walking alone
There’s nowhere to go
But back home I picture you
Distract myself from what I got used to
Dumbfounded by your outstanding move