She has a thing for common sense
Empathy and self-confidence
Oh, she met a boy who stole her mind
And now it's gone
And she sings
"Come back, come back, come back to me
I do, I do, I do believe
You have taken things
That were once mine, mine, mine"
And maybe one day he will return
But he'll never know what he did to her
And she'd never tell him
And he'll go back home to his boyfriend
She knows the feeling all too well
Butterflies and pretending she can't tell
That she knows exactly how this is gonna end
And it will soon
She still sings
"Come back, come back, come back to me
I do, I do, I do believe
You have taken things
That were once mine, mine, mine"
And maybe one day he will return
But he'll never know what he did to her
And she'd never tell him
And he'll go back home to his boyfriend
He'll be across the ocean soon
She'll still be dancing in her room
She'll move along
But he's never gone, gone, gone
And he'll check back in once in a while
Never knowing that behind her smile
She was once thinking
"Come back, come back, come back to me
I do, I do, I do believe
You have taken things
That were once mine, mine, mine"
And maybe one day he will return
But he'll never know what he did to her
And she'd never tell him
Oh no, no, no, no, no
"Come back, come back, come back to me
I do, I do, I do believe
You have taken things
That were once mine, mine, mine"
And maybe one day he will return
But he'll never know what he did to her
And she'd never tell him
And he'll go back home to his boyfriend