Part-Time Thing

I believe you when you say you want me, but I believe you said it to others before

You say you need me, is it just my body; my skin, my scars, my everything?

I wanted your kiss, do you have to let it sting?

I wanted forever, but for you it was a part-time thing

You said "should we", but I, but I stopped you before you finished it

I want you to want me, touch me, so I know it's out of love, not lust

I wanted your kiss, do you have to let it sting?

I wanted forever, but for you it was a part-time thing

You sent me songs to listen to

I'm smiling when I think of you