Last night I woke up And wrote down your name 7 times in my notebook And my father said it's So hard to explain But you know when you know it
I'm sick to my stomach, I'm barely eatin Head over heels, now I'm barely sleepin' How did this happen? I can't believe how hard I fell
(Ahhhh!) You make me wanna write love songs Like candy hearts and shooting stars and "Oh my God!" (Ahhhh!) You make make this feel like a rom com Like pink balloons and roses too and oh and on (Ahhhh!) And it's hard enough that I feel it Oh, why does have to be real? (Ahhhh!) You make me wanna write love songs And I really hate love songs
This morning I woke up And thought I had died Yeah, I started to panic And my mother said "It's just the butterflies" I 'm a hopelessromantic
I'm sick to my stomach I'm barely eatin Head over heels, now I'm barely sleepin' How did I get here? I didn't see how hard I fell
(Ahhhh!) You make me wanna write love songs Like candy hearts and shooting stars and "Oh my God!" (Ahhhh!) You make make this feel like a rom com Like pink balloons and roses too and oh and on (Ahhhh!) And it's hard enough that I feel it Oh, why does have to be real? (Ahhhh!) You make me wanna write love songs And I really hate love songsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.