There ain't no candles, there ain't no roses, this is no magazine
No dedications, no celebrations, this is no movie scene
Got a message coming, straight to your black heart
I don't want you coming 'round
'Cause I'd rather be lonely, I'm happier being apart
There's nothing between us and I'm singing from the heart
Yeah, I'd rather be lonely, I'm happier now you're gone
So, everybody sing along 'cause this ain't no love song
There ain't no first dates, there ain't no soul mates, this is no movie scene
No wine and dining, no silver lining, this is no magazine
Got a story 'bout the one that got away
No one wanted you to come back anyways
Writer(s): Steven J Conte, Richard David Jones
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