I'm not your type of woman
I'm not your cup of tea
So how can I be thinking
That you're the one for me

You've really got me thinking
considering my faults
Why am I still having
these pathetic thoughts

The night when I first met you
was foggy in my brain
If, I had been sober
I wouldn't feel this pain

Silence and contemplation
that's when I'm at my best
How could I be thinking
you, would stand the test

The few times that I see you
You're always on the go
And when I try to meet you
it's against the flow

Whenever you feel lonely
Your texts are kind and cute
But then I do remember
You're just a brute

It's a moments entertainment
No moore serious than that
And you will never love me
that's the saddest fact