Not Another Cliche Love Story
The radio is buzzing out of tune
Sweat dripping down on my face
Everything is moving slower
Than everything picks up pace
He gives me a cliche thumbs up
With that stupid little smile
I bet he doesn't wonder why
He doesn't know that I hate his nails
The way they look better than mine
He doesnt know that I hate his smile
When he forgot to shave the night before
Everything turns upside down
Everything is inside out
When you find yourself singing another cliche love story about him
You know your in trouble
Another late night
My parents in a fight
What could be more than ordinary?
He sneeks in through my window
From the tree outside my house leading to the balcony
He thinks its cool to hold me when I refuse
I bet he doesn't wonder why
He doesn't know that I hate his eyes
When there full of tears, looking so pretty
He doesnt know that I hate his body
When it makes me sweat from the heat all night
Everything turns upside down
Everything is inside out
When you find yourself singing another cliche love story about him
You know your in trouble
January, February, March, April, May
Months are passing in space of minutes
He knows the things I hate and forces me a test
He says he wants to 'make me see'
If I can live without him
Another stupid cliche love story
That I can't stop singing
September, October, November
Turning up at my window
Pleading, begging me to let him stay
He doesn't know that I missed his nails
The way they look against my skin
He doesnt know that I missed his smile
The way his 4 o'clock shadow tickled my cheek
He doesn't know that I missed his eyes
Looking so pretty when sparkling at me
He doesnt know that I missed his body
When its the only thing that keeps me warm at winter
I promised myself 'not another cliche love story'
But its a song to hard to stop singing
When all it was, was another cliche love story
Sweat dripping down on my face
Everything is moving slower
Than everything picks up pace
He gives me a cliche thumbs up
With that stupid little smile
I bet he doesn't wonder why
He doesn't know that I hate his nails
The way they look better than mine
He doesnt know that I hate his smile
When he forgot to shave the night before
Everything turns upside down
Everything is inside out
When you find yourself singing another cliche love story about him
You know your in trouble
Another late night
My parents in a fight
What could be more than ordinary?
He sneeks in through my window
From the tree outside my house leading to the balcony
He thinks its cool to hold me when I refuse
I bet he doesn't wonder why
He doesn't know that I hate his eyes
When there full of tears, looking so pretty
He doesnt know that I hate his body
When it makes me sweat from the heat all night
Everything turns upside down
Everything is inside out
When you find yourself singing another cliche love story about him
You know your in trouble
January, February, March, April, May
Months are passing in space of minutes
He knows the things I hate and forces me a test
He says he wants to 'make me see'
If I can live without him
Another stupid cliche love story
That I can't stop singing
September, October, November
Turning up at my window
Pleading, begging me to let him stay
He doesn't know that I missed his nails
The way they look against my skin
He doesnt know that I missed his smile
The way his 4 o'clock shadow tickled my cheek
He doesn't know that I missed his eyes
Looking so pretty when sparkling at me
He doesnt know that I missed his body
When its the only thing that keeps me warm at winter
I promised myself 'not another cliche love story'
But its a song to hard to stop singing
When all it was, was another cliche love story