Guys are on one track

Guys, they fall in love

Guys are tunnel visioned

Guys’ words are final

Guys don’t want more girl friends.

Girls are insecure

Girls, they fall in love

Girls want shades of grey

Girls are indecisive

Girls want bouquets of guy friends.

You said I was the one

The one to be your wife

You came on so strong

You’re the tip of my knife

I was selfish to keep you as a second.

I was always honest with you

About my emotions, reserved

I said we needed time

But you, I never deserved

A gift I took for granted.

Guys don’t want more girl friends

Girls want banquets of guy friends