The Beetle

I think a beetle crawled into my head And told me that I'm into you I know I wouldn't feel it instead But now the beetle is dead So it's time for you to go And no I don't wanna be friends First date, left a full plate Kissed me on the couch Tongue in my mouth They say, the one that got away But I really doubt I'd feel that now So tell me how I think a beetle crawled into my head And told me that I'm into you I know I wouldn't feel it instead But now the beetle is dead So it's time for you to go And no I don't wanna be friends These days, in a thick haze Sneaking her around, putting me down Sky gray, think of better days Not always a frown, when I'm alone I've found You've lost your crown Tell me that my brain can wrestle Turns out you're not that special Tell me I'm a waste of time Well is that yours or mine I think a beetle crawled into my head And told me that I'm into you I know I wouldn't feel it instead But now the beetle is dead So it's time for you to go And no I don't wanna be friends