But after one month, I started to move on
And after two, I felt alright
And three months in, you were off my mind
In month four and five, I was living my life
I was better and didn't have to try
Not to think of you until you reached out and
Oh, at the end of the day
I can't let you go
I thought that I should let you know
You've been on my mind all day
I think about you every day
Baby, I can't lie, no
I know I make you mad, but I don't try to
So I gotta say sorry
For all the shit that I did
I'm a man, I gotta handle this shit
The day after you had reached out
I was broken for the second time around
I prayed on the third day that I would be okay
That I'd forget you were ever mine
No, I don't think you realize