| Got a girl she’s the talk of the town
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| I’m scared of wavering but she’s scared of settling down
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| We’re one of a kind but there’s a catch
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| I caught through the grapevine that she’s everything I’m not, no
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| She’s a pro and I’m a convict, caught red handed trying to hold on
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| I’ve got a lose hand, can’t get a grip, she’s on a power trip trippin on my
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| weakness
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| Can’t stand still when they’re lighter than air
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| You better bid farewell, they’re a goner with the wind
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| I know a girl like that. |
| When I’m in she’s out and when I’m out she’s in
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| Cause she’s a cold front, giving me a heatstroke
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| She’s a hit song, ending on a weak note
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| I go high, she goes low; |
| it’s a long roller coaster ride
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| She’s a saint with a smile on a Sunday
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| Going out, getting wild on a Monday
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| Took two weeks to say hello, now I’m too weak to say goodbye
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| She was honey and I’m a bee
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| I started dying away when I was forced to sting
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| I’m buzzing around with no hope to heal
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| Until I drop like a fly, yeah, she’s a true buzz kill
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| She can’t stand still when I’m lighter than air
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| She better bid farewell or I’m a goner with the wind
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| Am I a guy like that? |
| It’s easier said than making right ends meet in the end
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| I tried holding her close; |
| she said she just needed more time
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| So I let her go; |
| suddenly, I was the bad guy
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| I think it’s all just a game that she’s playing with my mind
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| Like a soap opera twist, left me confused like
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| She forgot her lines in a scene that she wrote
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| Plays an evil villain, calls herself a hero
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| She feels secure and sound and I feel like I’m losing my mind |