Give me all your All your reckless kisses Give me all your All your sleepless nights You keep calling me up You say that you love me but How could that be true? How could that be true?
Give me all your All your desperate weekends Give me all your All your pointless fights You got me all messed up now You say that you love me but How could that be true? How could that be true?
I had a bad feeling About tonight But I've got a bad feeling For most of my life
Give me all your All your boring secrets Give me all your All your stupid lies And now I'm all torn up You say that you love me but How could that be true? How could that be true? Oh, How could that be true? How could that be true?
