I met a girl that met a boy long before me,
But we fell deep, God how those two weeks were glory!
Now I sit here, graceless,
And watch the coffee cup regret that I poured this,
See I get nerves when I sense mutilation,
I do my math with a cold amount of reason,
As the Cars sang "Teen things",
And bound around, so equipped with a feeling,
Don't you understand?
Don't you understand when I say "So Sonya,
Take it or leave it,"
So Sonya, Take it or leave it.
I get sad around a lack of motivation,
I cannot change the way that distance rearranged us,
And it tears my heart out,
To out-heart a girl who's got my number,
My friends support what I completely believe in,
We invest hope in what your boyfriend disagrees with,
But we can't unfate this,
So can we unbelieve that fate moves the pieces?
Don't you understand?
Don't you understand when I say, "So Sonya,
Take it or leave it."
So Sonya,
Take it or leave it.