Where'd you go to school? What's your favorite food? Where do you spend your time On the weekends?
What's your favorite song? Do your parents get along? I'm bored to death Can't he see it?
I'm twisting my thumbs As he sips from his cup Could have better conversation With my ceiling
He's grabbing my knee As I'm trying to leave That's the first time And last time I'll see him
I remember it all too well Thinking' I've never been closer to hell till I met you I thought that I walked into heavens room Don't wanna check out soon
Step Back And take a good look at everything we have I don't think it gets any better than that If you let go Don't know if I'll recover I can't take another
I can't Can't learn somebody else all over again Don't want another “hey you should meet my friend” Cus there's no more I'm sure, to discover I can't take another “what's your favorite color?”
We talk through the night Now I can read your mind Tell me things that you always held secret And I'll hold ‘em close How could I ever go Back to shallow When I know you the deepest
Step Back And take a good look at everything we have I don't think it gets any better than that If you let go Don't know if I'll recover I can't take another
I can't Can't learn somebody else all over again Don't want another “hey you should meet my friend” Cus there's no more I'm sure, to discover I can't take another “what's your favorite color?” Ooooooh I can't take another, no
Let's work this out Don't leave me blue Cause I'm bleeding red When I'm without you
You're my brown eyed boy I'm your rose perfume When you need me the grass Grows greener too
And a white picket fence With a bayside view Under the yellow sun A summer afternoon
Driving your old grey car In the middle of June I'll never find you again in someone newTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.