Nobody knows what it feels like
To cry yourself to sleep at night...
You give me the butterflies
The girls dream of getting...
Go ahead slam that door
You always do...
He comes up behind me
Secretly...
I thought we were friends
But I guess I was wrong...
Every girl wants a guy that she can go to in her sweats, hair a mess, make-up running down her face, eyes red from crying, and the first thing he says to her is "oh my god who's ass do i need to kick" |
You can take the girl out of dance |