It doesn't take a genius to see I'm not really into this
Pushy invitations just aren't my thing
But you've been making assumptions out of fleeting emotions
So, I'll bury the hatchet and say what I need to say

Well, I'm sorry that I didn't want what you wanted
It was supposed to be our year
It took a long time to come
But now I'm sadly admitting
That smiles and first impressions aren't holding up

So easily embarrassed, cheeks bright as the sun
And I'm the worst company to keep
Teasing you down these city streets
And with a smile going sideways, can't forget where you're from
You'll want to talk to me tonight
But will you want to talk tomorrow?

Oh, I'm sorry that I didn't want what you wanted
It was supposed to be our year
It took a long time to come
But I'm sadly admitting
That smiles and first impressions aren't holding up