butter fingers

You think you're attractive
You think you attract me
You just came too close once and you're just sticky
Now I can't get away from you
No, I can't get away
I've been pulling as hard as I can, pulling away for days

But you linger, Butterfinger in between my teeth
You stick around after I've moved on, watching me for weeks

Doesn't it get old?
Don't you wish you hadn't told me?
That you were too boring and I was too good for you?
Now that I see through, I see that it's true

You think you have it
You think that you have me
Get lost with your logic cause I don't know what you're thinking
I just want to get away from you
I just want to get away
I don't think that you understand I'd never choose to stay

You're a stage five clinger with butter fingers
Couldn't keep your grip
I see right through your every move, every play a script

Doesn't it get old?
Don't you wish that you could hold me?
But you'll never get to cause I'm just not into your games and your lies
No, now I see the truth

And the truth is you were never the one
Yeah, the truth is you get sore if it's not you who's won
The truth is you lost the game but there was no way for you to win
Cause the truth is I was never gonna let you in