went to a bar tonight just trying to forget that you existed. had a couple drinks for the third time this week. met some new people. it numbed the pain, but i still hear you, echoing inside my head. "hey hot lips." "hey beautiful" "im falling in love with you." and then "it's just not going to work." all i ever asked from you was to not dance with me if you didn't mean it. and you danced with me round and round and round couldn't you have just said no. just say no.