see,
let me explain,
love,
the last was the last was the last,
and you’ve got this real bad habit of goin’ after what can’t be had,
love,
let me explain…
I love these late night chats,
these stories ‘n different hats for the ways I see you,
‘n I don’t really know you,
love,
let me explain,
see,
‘n it ain’t about giving up,
so much as keeping up,
good habits of not wanting what can’t be had.
see,
let me explain,
love,
you’re leaving,
for arms not mine,
and the last was the last was the last,
and I don’t love you,
see,
let me explain,
love.
