I don’t want a scrub and definitely not another softboy

I was warned about you from the start

You might break my heart

I didn’t think it take a year though

I think I’ve grown a lot

But I don’t want to do it alone

Did you choose me

Did you want that

Could I be the one

Now your all mixed up

I just gotta focus on myself

I don’t need another softboy

I don’t need another softboy

I must start moving on

I’m scared of my phone and my computer

I don’t know what I’ll find

When I’ll hurt next

But I rest assured you’ll be the one

To stab it in me

Thank god for age filters

I don’t need no reminders

I don’t need another softboy

I don’t need one more mystery

I thought you liked it next to me

I guess we weren’t meant to be

Don’t need another softboy

I’ve already had you

That’s what I get for getting my hopes up

And you messed me up

Again

I called your bluff little softboy

You checked out when I thought you did

Now your sending me missed messages

And I don’t need to get them sent

I’m gonna need a bigger interface

To get you out of my place in my mind

And quit wasting my time

Thank god