We move in circles
We move in straight lines
We play across the beat
We play in strick time
I've got a synthesizer
We've got binoculars
I'll pretend I am him
Okay, I'll make like I am her
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
You gotta give it away, so you can get it for free
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up
I got a stopwatch
I got a shotgun
They want that real love
They want the fake one
I call it poetry
It's called a pop hook
I'll turn my face away
Oh no, I'm gonna make you look
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
You gotta give it away, so you can get it for free
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
You gotta give it away, so you can get it for free
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
You gotta give it away, so you can get it for free
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up
Yeah, yeah, I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up, coming up
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up, coming up
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up, coming up