Boy
Well where do I start with you?I could say you’re a bit way-lead,boy.Where is my heart with you?I could say I left it on the floor boy,Are you gonna pick it up, pick it up? Hey ey.Things kinda got dark with you,I drunk your love up too quick boy.Where did our love get to?Don’t ask me that’s something that you destroyedCause now we’re burning up, burning up, burning up, hey ey
Flames race like cars in a hazeTears in my eyes but not down my face,This was a waste,This was a waste woah-oh-ohA shame to embrace the love that we faced,Hours were days when I was in your grace,This was a waste,This was a waste woah oh oh.
Well I’m sorry to be honestBut this love is no good boyAnd I’m sorry you’re drunk on itBut you’re making me annoyed.Heartbroken heartbreakers that’s me,I accept it I get the point,But stop jumping in to fountainsJust to pick up all the coins.
We were rushedWe had no foundations,Explanations were never settled first.I guess when building something specialyou should always use ground workCause now we’re falling down,falling down, hey ey.I could blame you for a lotBut I guess it was me that let us drop,you go crying to your friends nowAnd I’m left looking not so hotBut now we’re burning up, burning up, burning up hey ey
Flames race like cars in a hazeTears in my eyes but not down my face,This was a waste,This was a waste woah-oh-ohA shame to embrace the love that we faced,Hours were days when I was in your grace,This was a waste,This was a waste woah oh oh.
Well I’m sorry to be honestBut this love is no good boyAnd I’m sorry you’re drunk on itBut you’re making me annoyed.Heartbroken heartbreakers that’s me,I accept it I get the point,But stop jumping in to fountainsJust to pick up all the coins.
I let you walk all over me,leave your footprints on my heartit’s been like this from the start.I let you walk all over me,leave your footprints on my heart.And it’s becoming clear to see,it’s been like this from the start.
Well I’m sorry to be honestBut this love is no good boyAnd I’m sorry you’re drunk on itBut you’re making me annoyed.Heartbroken heartbreakers that’s me,I accept it I get the point,But stop jumping in to fountainsJust to pick up all the coins.
I’m sorry, to be honest,but this love is no good boy,love is no good boy.I’m sorry, to be honest, to be honest,this love is no good, Boy.