Break up ( the flirt )

Left alone on the bench
Death of nothing had done us apart
Once again you pull me back
Seduction is your favorite phase
I see through you like
I see through my thick rimmed glasses

So don't try anything on me
Keep your perverted little mind to yourself
I don't wanna see your face walk my way
I don't wanna hear a whisper from your lips
Instead I just want some explanation of what
In the world is wrong with you

Walking by myself in the hallway
The gentle breeze complementing me
You pass by with that same look
Desperately persuading, smurk
I know you like
I know a true man and how you arent