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I didn't wanna call it off But you don't wanna make it love You only wanna be the one that I take baby

You can kiss a hundred boys and more Shoot another shot, never start to feeling You will say it's just the way you are Make a new excuse, a psychopath reason Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) Well, good luck, babe (Well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to start some feeling Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) Well, good luck, babe (Well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to start a feeling

I'm cliché, who cares? It's a sexually explicit kind of love affair And I cried, it's not fair I was giving you some carin'. The fuck you mean with air?

Knew I'm gonna call it off would you ever call it love? I just wanna love someone who loves me, baby

You will kiss a hundred boys and more Shoot another shot, and deny the feeling You will say it's just the way you are Make a new excuse, more psychopath reasons Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) Well, good luck, babe (Well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) Well, good luck, babe (Well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feelings

When you wake up next to... who? in the middle of the night With his sweat in your sheets, you're nothing more than no one And if you think about me, all of those years ago You're standing face to face with "I cared for you" You'd know I hate to say it, I told you so You know I have to say, but I was with you

You will kiss a hundred boys and more Shoot another shot, and deny the feeling (Well, I'd told you so) You will say it's just the way you are Make a new excuse, another stupid reason Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) Well, good luck, babe (Well, good luck) But I won't stop my world just to make you feeling Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) Well, good luck, babe (Well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to accept you're feeling

No, I won't stop my world just to make you feeling You'd have to stop the world just to accept the feeling You'd have to stop the world just to accept you feel me

Sé que no fue amor, fue una aventura. Pero ¿por qué ser dos extraños?

I've been spending the last five years thinking all love ever does is break, and burn, and end... and on a Wednesday in a cafe I thought it'd begin again.

I used to be in love with you... You used to be the first thing on my mind. I know I'm just a friend to you, that I will never get to call you mine.

But I did love you. I'm sorry, I liked you. I didn't mean to say what you think. I miss you, I mean it, I tried not to feel it but I can't get you out of my head, and I want you to miss me when I'm not around you. Now won't you come around?

I'm not the type of guy for you and I'm not going to pretend that I'm the type of dude you'd call more than a friend. And I won't break the rules for you, won't break my heart and start again. I'm not the type of guy you'd call more than a friend.

If you ever think of me I bet I'm just a flicker in your head.

We were close, but inconsistent. You held my heart at a safer distance. You thought words could ease the tension, but you can’t deny that something was missing.

I needed a little bit more. You gotta know what it’s like, I know you been there before. I was waiting, I was patient, but I needed a little bit more.

So don’t say you missed me when you didn’t call, and don’t say you’re hurting without the scars.