I met you at this bar.
Where I left with a scar.
I remember how it started.
I remember how you looked broken hearted.
And my heart was yours to steal.
So that you can start to heal.
We're two souls lost in L.A.
Trying to drink the pain away.
I made the first move of the night.
When I saw the tear stains in the dim light.
We played a couple of rounds of pool.
The whole time you had me smiling like a fool.
You pulled me out back and gave me a bruising kiss.
And I grabbed your hips ready to start this.
But you left me there to wonder.
If we'll meet again in the future.
