oooh if you love me, don't let me be the last to know .-.
don't, don't let me be the laaaaast to know
with a taste of your lips I'm on a ride, you're toxic, I'm slippin' under. with a taste of poison paradise...
I see you, and I just wanna dance with you.
everytime I'm read to leave, always seems to be pullin' in the wrong direction, divin' with no protection...
I can't get you out my miiiiiiiiind, it's silly but I think about you all the time