Another night that doesn't make sense,   another wasted phonecall,   but I won't answer it.   No, not this time.   Because I wanna go back to roadtrips,   back to the arguments,   back to the slapfights   just for the hell of it.   I wanna go back, right back.   I wanna go back, right back.      But I know better   than to say I'll wait forever.      I don't wanna be your part-time boyfriend   when you're not hanging out with your girlfriend.   But there's nowhere else that I would rather be.   I don't wanna be your last chance romance.   Come on baby, now this is your last chance.   But there's nowhere else that I would rather be.      And I won't be your puppy anymore,   'cause this collar rubs my throat,   and my lungs are sore   from barking at your door all day   for you to let let let me in.   Won't you let let let me in,   and then you come again.      But I know better   than to say I'll wait forever.      I don't wanna be your part-time boyfriend   when you're not hanging out with your girlfriend.   But there's nowhere else that I would rather be.   I don't wanna be your last chance romance.   Come on baby, now this is your last chance.   But there's nowhere else that I would rather be than here.