She's confused and young in the search of love.
I was a rebound just to keep her up afloat
And give her some type of hope. It’s like we had
A one on one going on that didn't last long. I had
My arms in a circle as if I was a human rim and you had
My heart balled it up like a basketball. Stood at the free throw
Line because that's all I was a free shot. You took a shot
And missed didn't care to take another try you just walked off
The court didn't look back because you had your number one
Draft pick waiting on the sideline. You untied the knot we made
In are gym shoes and took off a dirty smelling sock and throw it in my face.
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