butter fingers

You think you're attractive You think you attract me You just came too close once and you're just sticky Now I can't get away from you No, I can't get away I've been pulling as hard as I can, pulling away for days But you linger, Butterfinger in between my teeth You stick around after I've moved on, watching me for weeks Doesn't it get old? Don't you wish you hadn't told me? That you were too boring and I was too good for you? Now that I see through, I see that it's true You think you have it You think that you have me Get lost with your logic cause I don't know what you're thinking I just want to get away from you I just want to get away I don't think that you understand I'd never choose to stay You're a stage five clinger with butter fingers Couldn't keep your grip I see right through your every move, every play a script Doesn't it get old? Don't you wish that you could hold me? But you'll never get to cause I'm just not into your games and your lies No, now I see the truth And the truth is you were never the one Yeah, the truth is you get sore if it's not you who's won The truth is you lost the game but there was no way for you to win Cause the truth is I was never gonna let you in