Well it's a waste of time
Cause you and I will
La la la la la la x4
Broken lines, yellow signs
I
Well you know that I compare you
To someone I want
Do do do
Sitting in a parked car
Talking like a
Don't make me smile
I know that your leaving
And life isn't
Do do do do
Do do do do
Do do
La la la la la la la x3
Prom queen crime
Should've called you officer
Cause your asking all the questions
The sweetest ones hurt the most
With every gently soothing stroke
And
(I know who you are)
Al Pacino eyes
Are lookin' at
I'm no genius I just live in a messy room
I
It's new year's eve and you know who you love
You
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I
My eyes are getting weary, of crowds and busy streets
I
Where have all the boys gone, we can't find them
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