I met a girl that met a boy long before me,nBut we fell deep, God how those two weeks were glory!nNow I sit here, graceless,nAnd watch the coffee cup regret that I poured this,nnSee I get nerves when I sense mutilation,nI do my math with a cold amount of reason,nAs the Cars sang Teen things,nAnd bound around, so equipped with a feeling,nnDon't you understand?nDon't you understand when I say So Sonya,nTake it or leave it,nSo Sonya, Take it or leave it.nnI get sad around a lack of motivation,nI cannot change the way that distance rearranged us,nAnd it tears my heart out,nTo out-heart a girl who's got my number,nnMy friends support what I completely believe in,nWe invest hope in what your boyfriend disagrees with,nBut we can't unfate this,nSo can we unbelieve that fate moves the pieces?nnDon't you understand?nDon't you understand when I say, So Sonya, nTake it or leave it.nSo Sonya,nTake it or leave it.