Led On

So this is what it feels like to be led on

when someone never had a problem dating the three guys and one girl before you 

and now the guy after you

but for some strange reason

never wanted to put any label on it with you.

And they string along for months 

and they throw a hug or a kiss your way every once in awhile

and they tell you they like you

they have the feels

no wait

they don't

no wait

they love you

yes they love you

no wait

they don't

or do they


maybe tomorrow

yes no


let's talk about it

clear things up to be even more confused than before

"I'm sorry" 

a billion times

"I'm sorry"

"I love you"

no wait

"I don't know"

"I don't know"

"I don't know"

and then they dump you off when something else clicks.

Punk rock means freedom.

And I'm not gonna be a fish anymore



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