Got a girl shes the talk of the Im of wavering but shes scared of settling down Were one of a kind but a catch I caught the grapevine that shes everything Im not, no Shes a pro and Im a convict, caught red handed trying to on Ive got a lose hand, can't get a grip, shes on a power trip on my weakness Can't stand still when they're than air You better bid farewell, they're a goner the wind I know a girl like that. When Im in out and when Im out shes in Cause shes a front, giving me a heatstroke a hit song, ending on a weak note I go high, she goes low; its a long coaster ride Shes a with a smile on a Sunday Going out, getting wild on a two weeks to say hello, now Im too weak to say goodbye She was and Im a bee I started dying away when I was forced to Im buzzing around with no to heal Until I drop like a fly, yeah, a true buzz kill She can't stand still Im lighter than air She better bid farewell or Im a goner with the Am I a guy like that? Its easier said than right ends meet in the end I tried holding her close; she said she just more time So I let her go; suddenly, I was the bad guy I think its all just a game that she's with my mind Like a soap opera twist, left me confused She her lines in a scene that she wrote an evil villain, calls herself a hero She feels secure and and I feel like Im losing my mind