I love to dream Sometimes I prefer it 'Cause when I'm awake Nothing's for certain But with you Just you was enough Because even I Couldn't make you up (Couldn't make you up) (Couldn't make you up) Oh (2 3 4) I've spent twenty years longing for somebody like you To cut right through the bullshit and go straight to the truth I didn't make us up Four days was not enough Oh I really jumped the gun (Ah) Babe I thought you'd be the album but you're barely a song My heart's not gonna be broken from a playdate gone wrong Maybe it's just bad luck Four days to mess it up Oh I really jumped the gun But don't you worry I won't let this go to my heart What we had wasn't an ending, there was barely a start It's my movie and it's up to me if you play a part Maybe it's just bad luck We really jumped the gun I don't believe in bad timing, I believe in bad luck It took only four days to feel like we were made up I know I'm not the one I didn't even last a month Ooh I really jumped the gun But don't you worry and don't let this go to your head I'm not affected by a record-breaking four-week prospect Don't get it twisted I still mean everything that I said Maybe it's just bad luck We really jumped the gun We really jumped the gun We really jumped the gun We really jumped the gun We really jumped the gun We really jumped the gun Ooh we really jumped the gun