Comparisons are easily turned. Once you've had a taste of perfection, like an apple hanging from a tree. I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed. You said move on where do I go. I guess second best is all I will know. Cause when I'm with him, I am thinking of you. Thinking of you. What you would do if you were the one, who was spending the night?. I wish that I was looking into your eyes. You're like an Indian summer, in the middle of winter. Like a hard candy with a surprise center. How do I get better once I've had the best?. You said there's tons of fish in the water. So the waters I will test, he kissed my lips. I taste your mouth, he pulled me in. I was disgusted with myself. You're the best and yes I do regret. How I could let myself let you go. Now the lesson's learned, I touched it I was burned.