Summer's almost over
I would have thought she'd find me out
Find me out by now we were at the party
Oh, you like to talk about yourself, talk about yourself
I was optimistic
But you wanna bring me down, bring me down
Well, you were on your cell phone
Guess I'm by myself for the nigh, self for the night
Falling for the wrong one
It's not me, it's you
And picking up the pieces
Break your heart in two
Falling for the wrong one
It's not me, it's you
Picking up the pieces
Break my heart in two
Hey there, pretty lady
Do you want to go out tonight, out tonight
Well, you're still getting ready
But did you know our friends are waiting for us
Friends are waiting for us
You're calling for the taxi
You're so impatient to find a ride, find a ride
Well, you're so complicated
I don't think I'll ever find another, ever love another
Falling for the wrong one
It's not me, it's you
And picking up the pieces
Break your heart in two
Falling for the wrong one
It's not me, it's you
Picking up the pieces
Break my heart in two
