All this rock 'n roll
Supposed to soothe my soul
All it does is confuse me
All these games we play
Supposed to make you feel ok
All they do is abuse me
All those things you said
What you did instead
Baby it's not working
Guess it's up to me
To help you see
But honey i'm way too good at flirting
I only think of you
When I'm supposed to
Only feel for you
When I feel like I have to
But I only (ever) think of you.
When will you think of me too?
da da da da da...
This game is tired and i don't want to play anymore
The game is tired and I dont want to play anymore
If I come over don't you know I'm bound to sleep on your floor
Don't wanna cry anymore
