Cooke
Modern Baseball
3:45It's kind of a funny story, I met a girl And we started talking And if you know me, you know That I immediately without question Fell in love with her Even though I told them I'd never do that again And it was this kind of talking, the deep passionate kind (The ones you see in those corny romantic movies) The ones I watch when I'm alone at night And everything was going so swell Or at least that's what I thought (And then he walked in) And she melted, and I got her all over my shoes A few days later, I see the text message clearly stating "I want nothing to do with you, your being, or anyone around you" (Damn it) 'Cause this is about a girl I like (You mean, "Love"?) No, I mean, "Like" (No, you mean, "Love") Oh, maybe you're, oh, maybe you're right 'Cause this is about a girl I like (You mean, "Love"?) No, I mean, "Like" (No, you mean, "Love") Oh, maybe you're, oh, maybe you're right Oh, maybe you're, oh, maybe you're right You don't want to You're bored by who you think I am Just save your breath, oh, I get it My muscles are tearing (you don't want to) From staring at you too long (you're bored by who) The lips that you're pulling, the lie I believed in (you think I am) Oh, it's got me feeling that I don't feel it (just save your breath) Oh, it's got me feeling that I don't get it (oh, I get it) The scars on my neck spell your name, it's pathetic (just save your breath) Oh, they got me feeling that I don't get it (oh, I get it)