| I didn’t think I’d see you here
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| But like a penny pulled from behind my ear
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| An ever pleasant surprise
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| But you still failed to meet my eyes
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| Is it something that I’ve said
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| Does it still circulate your head?
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| Does it make you feel uneasy
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| Is that why you still won’t see me?
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| You same vacant
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| Too complacent
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| You’ve got me on my toes
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| I must have left my self control at home
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| I’m an easy peeler
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| Be your latest squeeze
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| The sweet sour taste of monogamy
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| I’ll hold your sweating hand in mine
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| I’ll post pictures of us online
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| Don’t know why I’m still so keen
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| On the idea of you and me
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| It’s a concept that still thrills me
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| But you shoot me down and kill me
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| Must have said something particularly bad
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| Made you think that I was mad
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| There’s always warning of the tendency
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| To let it end up being me
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| You seem vacant
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| Too complacent
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| Are you in the know
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| I must have let my inhibitions go
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| I’m an easy peeler
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| Be your latest squeeze
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| The sweet sour taste of monogamy
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| I’ll hold your sweating hand in mine
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| I’ll post pictures of us online
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| I’m an easy peeler
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| I’m an easy peeler
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| I’m an easy peeler
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| Be your latest squeeze
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| The sweet sour taste of monogamy
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| I’ll hold your sweating hand in mine
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| I’ll post pictures of us online
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| I wanna change my Facebook status
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| Everyone will start to hate us
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| They’ll all be jealous
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| But I’ll be glad
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| You can meet my mom and dad |