Alright,
so I'm getting a taste of what it's like
and no, I can't tell you that I like it too much.
Tonight the moon spreads its light
on the broken-hearted people
take care of them night.
There's a shadow crumpling in the street but it's not me,
it can't be me.

First kiss, last kiss
hit or miss and
there's a chance you'll break my heart
First laugh, last laugh
smile at nothing
and your words stuck in my mind
and days are crazy,
lazy, hazy
it seems we have to play a part.
Nothing serious,
nonsense, is it?
somehow you have changed my life

'bout you
there really really is something 'bout you
I can't let go
'bout you
there really really is something 'bout you
I can't forget.

Tonight
I am really thinking to oh, what the hell was I looking for
and I wonder if I learned a fucking thing or two,
I wonder if I learned a thing or two.
Is it something we can really do?
I mean, learning from pain.
One or two?
Were we one or two?
but I know that it's gone, it doesn't matter now
though it looks like all that ever mattered

First one, last one
running fast
just asking for a brand new start
First fuck, last fuck
good luck, bad luck
there's a chance I'll break your heart
and really caring,
really selfish,
my blame if we fell apart
hide the feelings,
show the feelings
don't pretend that you're so smart

'bout you
there really really is something 'bout you
I can't let go
'bout you
there really really is something 'bout you
I can't forget

Tonight there's a shadow crumpling.