The boys beg and they plead, I answer with a yes Because a false sense of security for one night is better than being lonely for the rest The possibility that maybe he'll stay But when he tries to, I tell him to go away Because why should I let him have the option to leave I'd rather be his one night stand than to look naive. I'll never again be the fool who went back I've learned now that boys are just a trap And it sickens me that my Dad is the reason That there never will be a love that I will believe in.