Always implied, gonna hurt yourself
Too many times, it's a funny thing
I wouldn't lie any way
And if I tried we would all be dead
Oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh yeah

Our love won't leave us on the heels of giving up
We could try to survive but it'd feel like giving up
And he came, what a shame, and the car was heating up
Don't give it up, go get it all
No true, no miss, you made it up

I wouldn't know that the truth of it
Lies on the floor, it's a funny thing
I wouldn't try to hurt yourself to please yourself
And go nuts and ease yourself so you could only lie
Oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh yeah

Our love won't leave us on the heels of giving up
We could try to survive but it'd feel like giving up
And he came, what a shame, and the car was heating up
Don't give it up, go get it all
No true, no miss, you made it up

And so I'll say that I'm okay

All the way I heard your story
Sad to say I found it boring
It might be fine, I like to play intense
And tunes to face and [?] space

Ahh ooh, ahh ooh
Ahh ooh, ahh ooh