Not that guy

You're afraid that I'm like your ex
No I'm not that guy
I will tell you why
Come a little closer
Look me in the eye
Let me hold your hand

I am not that guy
Who will tell a lie
I might be wrong
Mistaken all day long
Confused & perplexed
Until re-set by your sex
Subdued by your passion

I'm not that guy
Who will make promises
And betray the honesty
Or flirt too much with other guys
I will rush home to your doubting eyes

I'm not like your ex's
I'm not that guy
I won't stay out all night
I won't bring you roses
Here's a picture of a flower
And a heart-felt poem
It came to me at work
I come home to my lover

I'm not like those other guys
I won't hurt you on purpose
I will rehearse my speeches
Every minute away from you I spend
Trying to comprehend

How will I crush those memories?
Quell the fear that I'm like your ex
I prove it every day
I need you to try harder
Have faith in me
I'm not that guy

You fear I'm like your ex
No I'm not that guy.

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