Get Down

This complicates things more than I thought
I tried to stop this before the start
But my clumsy lips fell into yours
You grabbed my shirt I lost my thought
Suggestions beg the question of what we should or shouldn't do

Like two kids we were so dumb sitting on my front porch that night
You walked home as I laid low trying hard not to fall apart

A lesson learned from past mistakes
That's what I tell myself these days
And I'm not better
I'm just plain bitter
That's what this last year has taught me

On your way back home you stumbled across the corner where we said goodbye
You told me the next day you needed more than me