It started out as a transition
When I made a stupid decision
What could it hurt? I said to myself
While waiting love that sits on that shelf
I thought hard about it for a long while
Enjoying the looks, mischievous smile
I’m a sucker for that, you probably know
So I ended up staying when I should have let go
Can you think, stop and think? my brain was pleading
But I ignored it, and I hadn’t even been drinking!
I couldn’t refuse, I freely admit it
Maybe thought I could outwit him?
Whatever, it matters not now—
The why, the when, and even the how
I screwed up, we all know, now sadly
But it was only love that I wanted so badly
And I ended up in that compromising position
While I was committed, he was only fishing.