secondhand

I heard you were asking for all you could get

You were on your knees begging, making bets

Sounds exciting, a little bit shallow

But what do I know

You heard that I'm a loner and that I like it that way

You can never be too careful

It was just a path I had to pave

And I like to think I'll never think of you again

And I wanna be the reason that you call up to your friends

And say, "I think I got it wrong"

While I keep writing bitter songs