FINE (not a love song)

I saw a spark in your eye last July

Now I can't seem to put it out

Oh and I rolled the dice

Played my cards hoped that I

Could mold into someone you love

Now she gets all your time

I'm next in line who you call when she's out

And we talk everyday til she's awake

Then it's I have to go

I'm not gonna write a love song cuz I don't do that

That's fucking cheesy I'm lactose intolerant

I'm not gonna say that I love you you know I do

I fucking love you dude

Take it as you may

It's fine I'm fine no really it's fine

It's fine you're so fine no really it's fine

We had a fling spiraled into a thing

That I can't put my finger on

Oh and you held my hand

Pack of cigs in the back that we smoked in the parking lot

You told me that I, I felt so right

What the fuck even happened to that

And we talk everyday til she's awake

Then it's I have to go

I'm not gonna write a love song cuz I don't do that

That's fucking cheesy I'm lactose intolerant

I'm not gonna say that I love you you know I do

I fucking love you dude

Take it as you may

It's fine I'm fine no really it's fine

It's fine you're so fine no really it's fine

I don't even know if you think of me as pretty anymore

I'm just the fucking girl you call

Your best friend ex girlfriend but we never dated

You're laying in bed with my new incarnation

She gets all your time and your love and your patience

And I get the rest til she calls then you're leaving

But I guess its fair game cuz she's so fucking cool

And I play guitar not writing love songs