| You already knew details when you met me
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| So whatcha think I’m supposed to be?
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| Some hyped up hometown hero?
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| Or a pathetic celebrity?
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| And maybe you’re just attracted to the status
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| But I’m not your social apparatus
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| On a mission with a fake ID
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| I should have known you were just 19
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| You took me home and I couldn’t believe
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| You live in a house right across the street
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| From the last good girl I used to see
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| And my dark heart skipped a beat
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| But if it’s gonna happen anyway
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| Be honest with yourself
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| I might not be coming back
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| You might find somebody else
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| So why does it have to be so confusing?
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| Am I loving or am I just using?
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| I don’t want to be addicted to lust
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| I just want to have someone to trust
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| I’m not big on telephone conversation
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| To ease the pain of a separation
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| But I know that I could walk the line
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| But I know you’re not really mine
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| So don’t say you’re gonna wait
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| Do I look that naive
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| I remember how we met
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| Did you forget how I would leave?
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| Now that I see my fears have come true
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| It’s messing with my head
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| Why did I romanticise you?
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| Wasn’t I the one who said… |