You've got wheels beneath the knee Just my type, all built for speed I still fall so easily I'm just boy Boy crazy I got foolish Dreaming on a future with you Like some amateur In plastic pearls A younger girls' perfume If I'm strong enough to handle this You're wrong to leave so soon I'm just boy Boy crazy Don't make me say it I know what it was Can't you just let me call it a - Sooner or later Wouldn't be enough One of us was gonna fall into - Don't make me say it I know what it was Can't you just let me call it Can't you just let me call it a crush? I'm just boy Boy crazy Thought you were leaning in Thought it might mean something Off of my feet again Clean sweep Doesn't take much, now does it? Thought we would meet again Caught in the feeling of it Head over heels but then It wasn't enough, now was it?