Thank You "Buchanan Boy"

Perfect boy
Perfect lie
Not so innocent
When you look back in time

You're crushing me
When I crush on you
But I can tell I've been played
It's too good to be true

Show me the working
My sight's on higher intentions
Maybe it's not your plan
So give me a line of prevention
Baby, make up your mind
I need a solid stance
Don't give me the time
If I don't have a chance

Maybe I was asking for it
Your looks are a definite sign
What was I thinking
Even going for your kind

Let me put down this phone
And just walk away
Make me wonder why
I ever wanted to stay