You don't know how much I love you, no
Manipulator
Selfish (you are, you are)
But I still can't help loving you (I can't)
But I still can't help loving you (oh, no)
I'm on team two, bus forty-two
Freshman in high school, no
We're freshman in high school, no
I hope it doesn't end
But if it does, I'm glad it had a beginning
That's life
If I went to New York, would you pick a flight (yeah)
I just need my space
I just need my space
You were perfect for me
Threw it all away
You got in the way
You're just a mistake, a mistake I made