Her master plan does not include me
Has her way with a man, fits more sensibly
She’s all of what my soul seeks
She’s always been out of my reach

My hopeful ignorance subsides
My arrogance exposed
Damned if I’m not fine wearing my
My new rejection clothes

Been living in the sum of my dreams
Much better than my realities
One glimpse of my future, your past
Reveals it was all happenstance

I lie, I’d rather be
Stripped down, wearing nothing but a smile
Instead of these clothes that are cursed to stay in style