Insensitive.

This is a fairly old song but it's been stuck in my head for the past few days so I thought I'd share. I hope you like it as much as I do.

"Oh, you probably won’t remember me, it’s probably ancient history: I’m one of the chosen few who went ahead and fell for you. I’m out of hope, I’m out of touch, I fell too fast, I feel too much. I thought that you might have some advice to give on how to be insensitive.

I really should have known by the time you drove me home, by the vagueness in your eyes, your casual good-byes. By the chill in your embrace, the expression on your face that told me: Maybe you might have some advice to give on how to be insensitive."

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