Justin Bieber
She had me going crazy...
oh I was starstruck. She woke me up daily, don't need no Starbucks.
Ooh, bet you're thinking, 'She's so cool.'
Kicking back on the couch, making eyes from across the rooms.
Say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress
Staring at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks
And good for you, I guess that you've been working on yourself
I guess that therapist I found for you, she really helped
Maybe you don't like talking too much about yourself
But you should've told me that you were thinkin' 'bout someone else
Is it to late now to say sorry?
Cause I'm missing more than just your body.
Know you had a girl, but it didn't work out...
Know you bought a house, but you had to move out and
The moon is high
Like your friends were the night that we first met
Went home and tried to stalk you on the internet
Now I've read all of the books beside your bed
Brown guilty eyes and little white lies
Yeah, I played dumb but I always knew
That you'd talk to her, maybe did even worse
I kept quiet so I could keep you
Change my mind so much it's exhaustin
'I still think 'bout that night out in Boston
I didn't want to write a song.
Cause I didn't want anyone thinking I still care.
And I burn for you...
and you don't event know my nameeeeeeeeeeee
But you weren't thinkin' and I was just drinkin'
While he was runnin' after us, I was screamin', "Go, go, go!"
Oh, one night I was bored in bed
And stalked you on the internet
It's feminine intuition
And she be like, "He's so perfect"
I be like, "Oh, what version?"
What you got, a billion could've never bought (ayy-ayy-ayy)
We gonna party like it's 3012 tonight
I'm not proud
Guess I'm just scared of you shooting it down
You can just talk, and I'll stare at your mouth
I see you everywhere, the only thing we share
Is this small town
You said it was a great love, one for the ages
But if the story’s over, why am I still writing pages?
And all my friends are tired
Of hearing how much I miss you, but
I kinda feel sorry for them
'Cause they'll never know you the way that I do, yeah
You can get cocky when you want me, and I say, "I'm done"
Been a full year now, and we both know it's not good for us.
But we both love the smoke in our lungs
Don't think I fit in at this party. Everyone's got so much to say (yeah)
I always feel like I'm nobody, mm
Who wants to fit in anyway?
Think about your dumb face all the time
Living in your glass house, I'm outside, uh
I pictured you with other girls in love
Then threw up on the street
But my head is full of poison,
and my heart is full of doubt
And then you'll probably spend the night at
Her nice big house
And by then I'll just be someone
You've forgotten about, oh