Listen Casanova ..

Loyal hearts get the short end of the stick
I couldn’t count you out
Since you showed up in a stick shift
You put me on a shelf
Cause you always thought I’d sit still
Now there’s no way in hell I would ever do your dishes

Would your heart
Really stomach another
A kinder, more solemn guy
Who’s all up in my stomach?

tried to trigger my ego
Because you like to play hunter
And you thought it would break me
An excuse to chase me

But no, I waited
Quite patiently
Cause I know
One day you’ll see
I wasn’t supposed to be recycled
I am not someone you try and rival