I met a man one cold winter day

He spoke to me in an unfamiliar way

He was so humble -- I grew hopeful

I was just waiting on this man to make it vocal

When he did, the words he chose didn't convey

Any similarity to what I thought he was going say

But I just kept on hoping as he pulled away

Reality on my dreams did then prey

Now I can’t get him out of my mind

I’m anxious and worried all of the time

I can’t loosen his grip on my heart

A fool-I shoulda known from the start