second lead syndrome.

Aren't we supposed to say goodnight

Cause you said you gotta go last time

Yet you keep on texting me at night

How am I supposed to comprehend that

You talk to many other girls

And we're obviously not even that close

So like, why can't we just say goodnight

Now, you're making it complicated for me to hear you say

Kiss me on the lips once

Now, kiss it on it twice

But only will it happen in my mind

And I see butterflies dancing in the parking lot like (1, 2, 3, 4)

Make me believe it once

Now, make it up again

Or maybe it's some fairytale pretend

And I know we've got no chance

This second lead syndrome's so

Tiring, ling-a-ling-a-ling

Doo-wabubibabibaa

Tiring, ling-a-ling-a-ling

Rra-pa-pa-pa-bi-ru-ba

Aren't we supposed to say hello

Or is that one of your little metaphors

Now it's awkward and it ends with me alone

Why does it have to end this way

Swore I'd never love someone like you

Nothing in common and way too many issues

Alas, that night, I was in my dreams with you

Is that a sign or am I delusional for me to hear you say

Kiss me on the lips once

Now, kiss it on it twice

But only will it happen in my mind

And I see butterflies dancing in the parking lot like (1, 2, 3, 4)

Make me believe it once

Now, make it up again

Or maybe it's some fairytale pretend

And I know we've got no chance

This second lead syndrome's so

Tiring, ling-a-ling-a-ling

Doo-wabubibabibaa

Tiring, ling-a-ling-a-ling

Rra-pa-pa-pa-bi-ru-ba

*Scatting*