| Growing up I would refuse to admit I might of had a type |
| But every new encounter would never quite amount to my appetite |
| And now I don’t know how I should go about it |
| I don’t think that I can pretend |
| That somethin' about you won’t keep me wanting til' the very end, very end |
| Time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| Time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| And I want you so confused |
| I feel lost watching the news |
| I’ve been running out of juice |
| I don’t wanna have to choose |
| Settle for less, I just can’t find a woman to compare to you |
| It’s been seven years and you’re still the one I feel I belong to |
| Tried so hard to get you out of my head |
| Oh, I wish you had a sister instead |
| I keep searching in my dreams to find a substitute |
| Time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| Time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| And I’m just so confused |
| I feel lost watching the news |
| I’ve been running out of juice |
| I don’t wanna have to choose |
| And I’m losing my mind 'cause I feel I’ve been tryin' |
| Tryin' for so long, tryin' for so long, woah |
| And I’m running out of time cause I feel we’ve been tryin' |
| We’ve been tryin' for so long, tryin' for so long, woah |
| Time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| Time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| And time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| And time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| And it’s time to move on |
| Time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| And it’s time to move on |
| Time again |
| I find replacements but they still feel like you |
| And it’s time to move on |