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Tekster: Breathe Carolina. It's Classy, Not Classic. Classified.

I know (Oh, oh)
And it's classified
Love, making on the bedroom floor
I, told you that I wanted nothing more

From such a simple day
And all these simple games, (That I play)
And the songs I write
Oh, they started in the bed
From things I might have said
Did you really think I meant them?

Did you really think, I meant every word that I said?
When we're lying in your bed, Head to Head
And I can't get enough
Girl I think, you're the one that lied
When you talked to all your friends
And they, never were on your side

And there's a time and a place for this
It was a while ago, while I was away
And I'm not coming home

I'm never coming home

And now, I've got you
Wrapped around my finger
Secrets of this stranger
I'm keeping you up all night, (All night)

And did you really think, I meant every word that I said?

When we're lying in your bed, Head to Head
And I can't get enough
Girl I think, you're the one that lied
When you talked to all your friends
You know they, never were on your side

There's a time and a place for this
It was a while ago, while I was away
And I'm not coming home

(I've got you, wrapped around my finger)
(Secrets to this stranger)
(Keeping you up all night)
(Woah, oh)
(Woah, oh)
(Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah)

Did you really think, I meant every word that I said?
When we're lying in your bed, Head to Head
And I can't get enough
Girl I think, you're the one that lied
When you talked to all your friends
And they, never were on your side

And there's a time and a place for this
It was a while ago, while I was away
And I'm not coming home