Oh sweetheart, put the bottle down You've got too much talent I see you through those bloodshot eyes There's a cure you've found it Slow motion sparks You caught that chill Now don't deny it But boys will be boys Oh yes they will They don't wanna define it Just give up the game and get into me If you're looking for thrills then get cold feet
Oh no I do not hook up, up I go slow So if you want me I don't come cheap Keep your hand in my hand And your heart on your sleeve Oh no I do not hook up, up I fall deep 'Cause the more that you try The harder I'll fight To say ... Goodnight