You Sent Me Flying

Verso 1: Lent you out-si -daz, And my new Badu. While I was thinking I, Didn't have a clue. Tough to sort files, With your voice, In my head. So then I bribed you, Downstairs with, A Marlboro Red. Ponte 1: So now I feel so small, Discover-ing you knew. How much more tor-ture, Would you have, Put me through? You probably saw me, Laughing at, All your jokes. Or how I did not mind, When you stole, All my smokes. And although my pride, Is not easy to dis-turb, You sent me flying, When you kicked me, To the kerb. With you battered jeans, And your beastie tee, Now I can't work like this, With you next to me. Verso 2: And although he, Is no -thing, In the scheme, Of my years. It just serves, To bludgeon my, Futile tears. And I'm not, Used to this, I observe, I don't chase, But now I'm sick, With conse-quences, Thrust in my face. Ponte 2: And the melodramas, Of my day de-livery blows, That surpass your re-jection; It just goes to show. A simple attraction, That reflects, Right back to me, So I'm not as into you, As I ap-pear to be. And although my pride, Is not easy to dis-turb, You sent me flying, When you kicked me, To the kerb. With you battered jeans, And your beastie tee, Now I can't work like this, With you next to me. Verso 3: His message was bru-tal, But the delivery was kind. maybe if I get this down, I'll get it off my mind. It serves to con-dition me, And smoothen my kinks, Despite my frus-tration, For the way that he thinks. Ponte 3: And I knew the truth, When it came, Would be to that effect, At least you're, Attracted to me, Which I did not expect. Didn't think you'd, Get my number down and such, But I never hated myself, For my age so much And although my pride, Is not easy to dis-turb, You sent me flying, When you kicked me, To the kerb. With you battered jeans, And your beastie tee, Now I can't work like this, With you next to me. And although my pride, Is not easy to dis-turb, You sent me flying, When you kicked me, To the kerb. With you battered jeans, And your beastie tee, Now I can't work like this, With you next to me. (Fade)