FINE (not a love song)

I saw a spark in your eye last July
Now I can't seem to put it out
Oh and I rolled the dice
Played my cards hoped that I
Could mold into someone you love

Now she gets all your time
I'm next in line who you call when she's out
And we talk everyday til she's awake
Then it's I have to go

I'm not gonna write a love song cuz I don't do that
That's fucking cheesy I'm lactose intolerant
I'm not gonna say that I love you you know I do
I fucking love you dude
Take it as you may
It's fine I'm fine no really it's fine
It's fine you're so fine no really it's fine

We had a fling spiraled into a thing
That I can't put my finger on
Oh and you held my hand
Pack of cigs in the back that we smoked in the parking lot
You told me that I, I felt so right
What the fuck even happened to that
And we talk everyday til she's awake
Then it's I have to go

I'm not gonna write a love song cuz I don't do that
That's fucking cheesy I'm lactose intolerant
I'm not gonna say that I love you you know I do
I fucking love you dude
Take it as you may
It's fine I'm fine no really it's fine
It's fine you're so fine no really it's fine

I don't even know if you think of me as pretty anymore
I'm just the fucking girl you call
Your best friend ex girlfriend but we never dated
You're laying in bed with my new incarnation
She gets all your time and your love and your patience
And I get the rest til she calls then you're leaving
But I guess its fair game cuz she's so fucking cool
And I play guitar not writing love songs