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(N. Bortolotti, J. S. Smith)
He's sex, amplified
So Emo his mother cried
Wrote a song when his goldfish died
Now you sing along with every line
You want his heart, but to be fair
You'd settle for his underwear
You're in love again
It's a warm fuzz, fever buzz, rollercoaster rush
You're in love again
You've got a bona fide butterfly crush
She's sex, mortified
More Goth than formaldehyde
Stiletto boots with a tight corset
Hotter than the devil and she knows it
She doesn't care that you exist
But you'd pierce your eyeball for just one kiss
You're in love again
It's a warm fuzz, fever buzz, rollercoaster rush
You're in love again
You've got a bona fide butterfly crush
You're in love again
You've got a bona fide, tongue-tied, brain-fried, butterfly crush
We're all prone to infatuation
It's not a brand new revelation
What you feel is your creation
A sweet expression of elation
You can hope for reciprocation
Or, just enjoy your imagination
He's sex, pacified
Likes his women mystified
Plays bone in a jam band
Lights 'em up at burning man
You bought a hybrid to impress him
But all you want is to undress him
You're in love again
You're in love again
It's a warm fuzz, fever buzz, rollercoaster rush
You're in love again
You've got a bona fide butterfly crush
You're in love again
It's a warm fuzz, fever buzz, rollercoaster rush
You're in love again
You've got a bona fide, tongue-tied, brain-fried, butterfly crush
You're in love again
Butterfly crush
(N. Bortolotti, J. S. Smith)
I was a drone
Another clone
Just a typical raging hormone
My body set to explode
But instead of Prince Charming
Always got the toad
I'd given up
Stuck in a rut
Then you came along
And you punched me in the gut
You put my brain on hold
And my heart was sold
Now I want to tell you
Ever since you called my name
That's when my sense went down the drain
Never been quite the same
Not since your love ate my brain
Love used to be so lame
Now I'm a greeting card and you’re the one to blame
My life will never be the same
Not since your love ate my brain
I can’t think
I’m on the brink
My feet are starting to sink and then
You’re calling me on the phone
And your voice reminds me
That I’m not alone
When things go wrong
You are my song
I don’t know all of the words
But you got me singing along
Boy, you’re in my head
I won’t let you get away
Now I want to tell you
Ever since you called my name
That's when my sense went down the drain
Never been quite the same
Not since your love ate my brain
Love used to be so lame
Now I'm a greeting card and you’re the one to blame
My life will never be the same
Not since your love ate my brain
We’ll fly incognito
Into our own unknown
We’ll hide from the world
And get lost in you and me
Our song will be playing
On every radio
From Milan to Tokyo
wo, wo, wo, wo, wo, wo
Love ate my brain
Love ate my brain
Love ate my brain
Ever since you...
Ever since you called my name
That's when my sense went down the drain
Never been quite the same
Not since your love ate my brain
Love used to be so lame
Now I'm in love with you and baby you're to blame
My life will never be the same
(N. Bortolotti, J. S. Smith)
Paparazzi challenged
Living in LA
The media is feasting on
My image everyday
Hanging out with boyfriends
Who fall far below my fame
I’m punching out a cameraman
On TMZ today
I'm growing up in public
Where everyone can see me trip and fall
And tumble, slide and slip
I'm growing up in public
Someone wake me up
There's someone taking pictures
Hanging from my tree
I'm blinded by the flashing lights
Closing in on me
I twitter all about it
My fans say they understand
My followers just multiply
It's getting out of hand
I'm growing up in public
Where everyone can see me trip and fall
And tumble, slide and slip
I'm growing up in public
Someone wake me up
Right or wrong, I'm learning from the radio
TV, DVD, everybody's schooling me
I can't find the center of my gravity
It's all depravity, where is my reality?
Growing up in public
I'm inside out and outside in
I'm ending up where I begin
I'm growing up in public
Won't someone wake me up?
You’re really cute when you think you’re alone
You check your butt and you fix your hair
I see you texting on your phone
You don’t know that I’m even there
I go stealth when you’re walking home
And I always make sure you’re safe
If I ever get the nerve I might ask you on a real date
You’ll always be right here with me
In every moment of every day
I guarantee you belong to me
No restraining order can keep me away, yeah
I always wonder what you think about me
‘Cause I think about you all the time
I see us married with a bunch of kids
I’m sure that you don’t mind
I’ll start looking for a part-time job
So you’ll see that I’m serious
Your mom will see that you are meant for me
And your dad will be delirious
You’ll always be right here with me
In every moment of every day
I guarantee you belong to me
No restraining order can keep me away
I hack your blog, upload my songs
Rearrange your pictures and post my own
I know you’ll like it and be excited
Don’t try to fight it, you’re never alone
Maybe we’ll elope and run away
Rent a small apartment by the Bay
Eat TV Dinners and caviar
You’ll raise the kids, I’ll pass the Bar
Serious Delirious, wo, oh, wo, oh, wo
You’ll always be right here with me
In every moment of every day
I guarantee you belong to me
No restraining order can keep me away
I hack your blog, upload my songs
Rearrange your pictures and post my own
I know you’ll like it and be excited
Don’t try to fight it, you’re never alone
You’ll always be right here with me
Serious Delirious, wo, oh, wo, oh, wo
(N. Bortolotti, S, Sicular, J. S. Smith)
Throw a coin in your fountain and I make a wish
Strolling up and down your street like a tourist
Driving on your highway there’s so much to discover
Around every turn is another treasure to uncover
Opening every door, every minute wanting more
11 steps to you
Though I’d prefer just one or two
It’s worth the climb just to see the view
11 steps to you
Not one too many or too few
11 steps to you
Walking on your beach the ocean dances with my feet
I stay ‘til darkness falls, the sunset makes the day complete
At least for today I’m lost in you and here I’ll stay
I want to take every step with you together
Where you go is where I wanna be forever
11 steps to you
One at a time to keep it new
Through cloudy skies I still can feel the blue
11 steps to you
And when we’re done there’s just us two
(N. Bortolotti, J. S. Smith)
You snore with all the pillows on your head
You got an Elvis phone right beside the bed
You can recite all the words to American Pie
You know that Brady Bunch reruns, they make you cry
You’re perfectly flawed, wonderfully odd
You got a beautiful way of making everything okay
You’re perfectly flawed, wonderfully odd
And someday they'll pay to clone your DNA
Caught you sneaking a smoke after a 10k run
And then you grill your tofu on a hamburger bun
You swing your moods just like a trampoline
You know you put the “O” back in OCD
You’re perfectly flawed, wonderfully odd
You got a beautiful way of making everything okay
You’re perfectly flawed, wonderfully odd
And I wouldn’t want to change a thing
No, I wouldn’t trade you for anything
Or, cover my ears when you sing (like everyone else does)
I love all the surprises that you bring
To my house at two in the morning
At least you’re never boring
You’re perfectly flawed, yeah yeah yeah
Oh, making everything okay
You’re perfectly flawed, wonderfully odd
You got a beautiful way of making everything okay
You’re perfectly flawed
You got me totally awed
I don’t care what other people say
Even though you call a million times a day
I wouldn’t want you any other way
(N. Bortolotti, J. S. Smith)
Don’t want to be your savior
But I don’t want to be your souvenir
Don’t want to be your forever, baby
Don’t want to be your favorite year
Between all and nothing is where you’ll find me
I want to be your lover
Blend all our colors into perfect harmony
I want to be your only other
Enjoy this moment as if it were eternity
Don’t want to journey too far
But I don’t want to be lost in your name
Don’t want to change who you are, baby
But I don’t want you to stay the same
Between all and nothing we’ll find a space to dream
I want to be your lover
Blend all our colors into perfect harmony
I want to be your only other
We only have today to build a lasting memory
We only have today to write our story
We only have today to get it right
If we just live today, tomorrow will be alright
I want to be your lover
Blend our voices into perfect harmony
I want to be your only other
Enjoy this moment as if it were eternity
Just you and me, yeah
(N. Bortolotti, J. S. Smith)
Meet at the show
After a few beers
We know we know
Much more than our peers
Now that we've drowned all of our fears
We start to imagine that we're so sincere
So home we go
Too cool for this place
Can’t be alone
That’s such a disgrace
Please ignore my look of distaste
You look like the guy that I want to replace
You got that same dumb look on your face
Hello, come in
I love you, I need you
My my future ex-boyfriend
Love you, I need you
My my future ex-boyfriend
Let me tell you how this will end
I love you, I fix you
You’re my future ex-boyfriend
Now let's look
At your resume
What have you done
What does it say
Is there a possibility that this could be fate
We love to sneak into the movies and sleep in late
Got more demons
Than the night of the undead
More red flags than the Indy 500
It says right here that you never said
You keep your feelings
In a bottle hidden under your bed
Why can’t you let me inside of your head
I love you, I need you
My my future ex-boyfriend
Love you, I need you
My my future ex-boyfriend
Hello, come in
Let me tell you how this will end
I love you, I fix you
You’re my future ex-boyfriend
With time and care I know I’ll repair
Your smile, your shoes, your hair
In the meantime, follow my design all the time
I love you, I need you
You're perfectly afflicted
I can’t live without you
Just as I predicted
I love you, I need you
You’re the answer to my wishes
I can’t live without you
You’re magically delicious
I love you, I need you
My my future ex-boyfriend
Love you, I need you
My my future ex-boyfriend
Hello, come in
Let me tell you how this will end
I love you, I fix you
You’re my future ex-boyfriend
Can’t make you do what I say
Bye bye future ex-boyfriend
Can’t make you leave, can’t make you stay
Bye bye future ex-boyfriend
Can’t make you lie, can’t make you true
What am I gonna do about this tattoo?
You’re my future ex-boyfriend
Hate you, can’t fix you
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