Too cool to have a good time
So smooth, you're so divine
Pack your bags when you start to lose
Pack your bags when they know that
You bring down the room
Too much, too much charisma (Woah)
Still can't, still can't forget you (Woah)
Too much, too much charisma
Talking to yourself
Never focus on the outside
Say you're doing well
But you're faking all those good times
Give yourself a break, so exhausting
We're not listening, we're not listening
Hold yourself so highly
Step right back, don't try me
Take a break, stop talking
You're not listening, you're not listening
Too cool to have a good time
So smooth, you're so divine
Pack your bags when you start to lose
Pack your bags when they know that
You bring down the room
Too much, too much charisma (Woah)
Still can't, still can't forget you (Woah)
Too much, too much charisma
Doom and gloom
Too much, too much charisma (Woah)
Don't want, don't want to miss you (Woah)
Too much, too much charisma
Too much, ain't enough, I feel you
Every time it's like it's too good to be true
Cause it's all too easy, kicking up the leaves
He's feeling like a runaway, I bit my tongue to make you stay
You could feel alive, and you could cause a scene
You could say the words but you don't know what it means
And I could be there for you, I get these feelings too
We could do it all again
We're going through the motions (Going through the motions)
And I don't know what to say (What to say, what to say)
You bring down the room
You bring down the room
Too much, too much charisma (Woah)
Still can't, still can't forget you (Woah)
Too much, too much charisma
Doom and gloom
Woah
Woah