You thought you were leaving, temporary grievingnYou backed out on the cocksnIf they wanna love you make sure they fuck younYou backed out on the cocksnnYou think it's the season, temporary treasonnYou backed out on the cocksnThey wanna hunt you, make sure they love tonYou backed out on the cocksnnEveryone can write this songnBut they can't write you and menEveryone can write this songnBut they can't write you and mennIf the lies they don't fit ya better trade some spit yanYou backed out on the cocksnnTime is a leaver, thought she was a stealernYou backed out on the cocksnnEveryone can write this songnBut they can't write you and menEveryone can write this songnBut they can't write you and me