I keep my exes locked in a penthouse Oh, what can I do? (Oh, what can I do, babe?) I keep my fingers crossed when I see you Whatever you do
I wanna travel the world and bring you along I wanna see the other side of the moon I never believed in a thing called love Until I saw your face walk into the room
'Cause when it comes to love, I've been cynical Even psychoanalytical Thinkin' love ain't nothin' but a chemical or two But then I met you, hey
I keep my exes locked in a penthouse Oh, what can I do? (Oh, what can I do, babe?) I keep my fingers crossed when I see you Whatever you do
She's a crazy one, but a lotta fun She's keepin' pictures of herself around like she's the one She's quoting Nietzsche and drinks tequila Havin' the time of her life
But when it comes to love I've been cynical Even psychoanalytical Thinkin' love ain't nothin' but a chemical or two But then I met you, hey
I keep my exes locked in a penthouse Oh, what can I do? (Oh, what can I do, babe?) I keep my fingers crossed when I see you Whatever you do
(Oh, what can I do, babe?)
Eighteen summers, eighteen lovers But no one like you Now, I see you standing there I've got nothing left to lose
I keep my exes locked in a penthouse Oh, what can I do? (Oh, what can I do, babe?) I keep my fingers crossed when I see you Whatever you do
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