She lives down the road
Start the saddest story ever told
And the summer stays cold
But the bedroom I left you in glow
Let the roller blades roll
Take my hand baby, lets go
Leave the flowers at the floor
Running after knocking at your door

She's thinks I'm a nice guy I'm not really like that
She can leave me tongue tied
She can be the type that
Always makes me stop
When she talks makes me think
She can be a lot so I fuck everything
She's thinks I'm a nice guy I'm not really like that
She can leave me tongue tied
She can be the type that
Always makes me stop
When she talks makes me think
She can be a lot so I fuck everything

Feels like lately I've been living in the dark
With the nice guy up the street has been a walk in the park
His hazel eyes are sleepless nights
Talking to a nun
He's kinda shy
I'm not surprised
Starting to feel down

She's thinks I'm a nice guy I'm not really like that
She can leave me tongue tied
She can be the type that
Always makes me stop
When she talks makes me think
She can be a lot so I fuck everything
She's thinks I'm a nice guy I'm not really like that
She can leave me tongue tied
She can be the type that
Always makes me stop
When she talks makes me think
She can be a lot so I fuck everything

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