Oh James, how can I look at you the same
I thought Styles' "Boyfriends" would never relate
You shouldn't remind me that my guy friends are gentlemen
You shouldn't be the one to leave me on the brink of
You shouldn't have wasted my time
Aeneas, don't waste women's time
Don't waste women's time
James, I wish I never saw you again
Nothing will be the same, and you can thank you for that
I waited all day and night for you
Every scratch of graphite inscribed was true
I almost equated you to music
Aeneas, don't waste women's time
Don't waste women's time
Why do men like you have the audacity
You are so nice platonically to everybody else
Please don't make another a Persephone
Aeneas, don't waste women's time
Aeneas, don't waste women's time
Aeneas, don't waste women's time
Don't waste women's time