歌詞

Well, I guess the third time's not a charm Nursing a three times broken heart And down the rabbit hole again I put myself in another world Where I can be any other girl 'Cause I don't really wanna face it 'Cause, if it isn't real You can pretend all you want It's all you'll ever need "That's not healthy," they said "To live in your head" But it hurts a lot less to me I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be I spend all of my time imagining What it would be like if they existed My parents tell me I should look for one in real life But I get let down by both the bad boys and the nice guys I'm tired of giving more than I receive So, I'll just stick to the boys Who don't know me Oh, I hid his number, I almost called Like, maybe he's hurting after all I can't afford to be that naïve I'll just keep wishing it was me In that ending scene Where they're meeting up halfway And they're kissing in the rain It's a little bit cliché But I love it anyway 'Cause it's better than when you're walking home And the rain starts pouring But you're all alone I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be I spend all of my time imagining What it would be like if they existed My parents tell me I should look for one in real life But I get let down both the bad boys and the nice guys I'm tired of giving more than I receive So, I'll just stick to the boys Who don't know me (Ohh-oh, ohh-oh) I'd rather keep on dreaming of someone I'll never meet (Ohh-oh) than give love to another one who won't choose me (Ohh-oh, ohh-oh) I'd rather keep on dreaming of someone I'll never meet (Ohh-oh) than give love to another one who won't choose me I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be I spend all of my time imagining What it would be like If they existed My parents tell me I should look for one in real life (ohh-oh) But I get let down by both the bad boys and the nice guys (ohh-oh) I'm tired of giving more than I receive (oh-oh) So, I'll just stick to the boys who don't know me Ohh-oh-ohh (ohh-oh) I'm tired of giving more than I receive (ohh-oh) So, I'll just stick to the boys who don't know me
Writer(s): Alex Hope, Khloe Rose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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