Chill You said I should come over so we can chill Unsure of the definition of that word still Cause I thought when we talked I had made it clear Of the one direction you were not to steer But you went there anyway And pretending not to hear me when I'd say No! Get off me! Stop playing. Leave me alone. Though I pleaded it was like you were lost in a zone Though we struggled, you managed to make your way inside I couldn't break from your grasp so I layed there and cried My spirit broken inside You had taken away something special to me I was waiting for LOVE to lose my virginity And without a single word you just got up and left Ever since that day I've been mildly depressed And now I can never looked at a guy the same My view has been tainted and you are to blame Or maybe I am cause I should have known better But regardless I'm lost in this stormy *** weather If a guy asks me my name, I hesitate, not sure It's so hard to tell if his intentions are pure Especially if he says we should go out and chill Unsure of the definition of that word....still.