Met you in October You talked sweet and a little slow and I thought mmm I think I mmm Warm eyes and your hands cold You sang soft like a sore throat and I thought mmm I think I mmm Cuz I knew you were dangerous I saw through your games and played them And I hate myself for letting you win Now I could write 10 songs bout 9 ways you fucked me over Only took you 8 days to forget 7 months together Were up till 6 in the morning, 5 days a week You said 4ever then left before I counted to 3 Loved you a little 2 much But I was never, I was never the 1 Met you in October You talked sweet and a little slow And I thought you're it I think I'm falling Now I could write 10 songs bout 9 ways you fucked me over Only took you 8 days to forget 7 months together Were up till 6 in the morning, 5 days a week You said 4ever then left before I counted to 3 Loved you a little 2 much But I was never, I was never the 1 But I was never, I was never the 1