Martina it was nice to meet ya the other day
My eyes lit up, the sparks flew up like an airplane
You faked a smile
And my brain goes wild just like a kids at Christmas
Oh and I'll go ahead and say I'd do this again any day
Just for your sweet sweet kiss
Just for your sweet sweet kiss
And now that it's over
Now that I'm sober
From your cold cold heart
From your poison scars
I'll come down from the clouds 'cos we'll never be
Can we get with it just for a minute or is this still a dream
My moves don't lie, I'm that kinda guy, oh what a life
I guess I'm obsessed. Or am I stressed? Over you my dear
Over you my dear
And now that it's over
Now that I'm sober
From your cold cold heart
From your poison scars
And now that it's over
Now that I'm sober
From your cold cold heart
From your poison scars
And now that it's over
Now that I'm sober