Jaded by reality, i'm still living fine
Are you still thinking of me?
Sometimes i think of you
Or do you have someone else in mind?
Never mind my thoughts
i know you're confused by my confusion
but i can promise my feelings were no illusion
all i ever wanted was your reassurance
yet my actions only led to consequence
we didn't seem interested to decode
all of the warning signs already disclosed
if only you weren't fixated on your cadence
you wouldn't have to wear out my own patience
yet here i am still hoping and wishing
that all these moments are worth forgiving
maybe if i suffered through my hesitation
i'd be able to see an explanation
to all of this wasted communication
i wonder if you ever wanted potential
i realized late it was about your cadential
cause in the end, i was never anyone special
