It Is What It Is

I told you we could still be friends, even though our love had come to its end.

But you steadily ask me for more even though I closed that door.

You say I'm no good and that I play mind games, but I say it's the other way around and you should take half the blame.

I go just to hang out and some how end up back in your arms. But it wasn't me that made the move it was your charm.

Sometimes you mistake my actions for any feelings I might have towards you, but I can only be me and do what I do.

Sometimes when I go out, I call you late at night, but you get confused for the real reason why.

Right now I am single and get lonely or bored, so I go to you when I need to score. You say you still love me and want me back, but that's not going to happen, I never retrace my tracks.

Our relationship was never good, all we did was fight.

You're crying you want it back, and I really don't understand why.

Now we are just friends with a package of benefits, I wish you just accept this for what it is.

I don't want you back, I never will...but I like to hang out sometimes and chill.