Educated, but complicated.
Your love has got me jaded.
I tried to read you like the pages of a novel but when i tried to read in between the lines you closed the book
and i'm just searching for that chapter
where you say that everything was bound to turn out good
You said it's never too late
To finish what you've started fighting for
So unpack your bags and leave your shoes at the door
You'll find out what could have been, would have been
So open up your heart and let me in.
All alone or in a crowded room
I still can't keep my mind off you
With every touch and every word
I wonder is this feeling absurd
I try to paint it like a snapshot in a movie but
When I try to predict the lines you turn if off
'Cuz it's no fairy tale, it's no sitcom, baby
Let's lay down our scripts and baby let's just talk
To finish what you've stated fighiting for
Just give it one try and you'll like it, I'm sure
Between these sheets there's a place that's still warm
So slip off your shoes and take your clothes off at the door.