We got along so well Got me crawling out my shell You were like a spell, it's too good to be true Thought I wouldn't be damned That we'd make it 'till the end I could lean on you Slowly I could see You would turn your head from me Boy I can't believe that I had no clue How inconsiderate you'd be And not just to me But everyone keeps clinging to you Your mouth is like a gun And you'll just hit and hurt anyone I promised myself I wouldn't turn back to them But I caught myself talking to you again Your vibe just gives me a bad vibe and still I like it when I'm liked by your kind of type I promised myself I wouldn't turn back to you It's crazy how you try To act like the good guy By adding every time 'No offence meant' Shot straight into the pain You put me right back in my place Forget the moments we spent Well, I take offence today though you make everybody stay I'm not falling for your way Your mouth is like a gun And you'll just hit and hurt anyone I promised myself I wouldn't turn back to them But I caught myself talking to you again Your vibe just gives me a bad vibe and still I like it when I'm liked by your kind of type I promised myself I wouldn't turn back to you Da-da-da-da-da Hit and hurt