Forget tales of campfires
Give me Tarmac, Grit and lust
I don't know if I love you, I could but is it just...
We're both in the wrong
Boredom and beer pong
I need reality, I need to get back to real life
Stop pretending my thoughts are free from fear and strife
I've romanticised you, I'm in way over my head
I wish I could cut you off, but my thoughts turn to you every night whilst I'm in bed
Give me a chance, just one more chance!
I know you've given me thousands already
I need romance, I need romance!
But I've never been one for taking things steady
You criticise me,
At every waking chance you get
I'm not surprised really,
There's a thousand pounds that I am willing to bet
That today will be worse than the last
Forget it love, this guy's future was way in the past
I need nostalgia, why won't you reminisce with me?
But only for so long, my thoughts have to be back for tea
I've romanticised you, I'm in way over my head
I wish I could cut you off, but my thoughts turn to you every night whilst I'm in bed
Give me a chance, just one more chance!
I know you've given me thousands already
I need romance, I need romance!
But I've never been one for taking things steady
Why can't I just leave her alone?
Every night on the telephone
A new argument, a new death
I'm crying a new tear with every breath
Forget tales of campfires
Give me Tarmac, Grit and lust
I don't know if I love you, I could but is it just...
I've romanticised you, I'm in way over my head
I wish I could cut you off, but my thoughts turn to you every night whilst I'm in bed
Give me a chance, just one more chance!
I know you've given me thousands already
I need romance, I need romance!
But I've never been one for taking things steady
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