Lonely Boys Club - Romantic Shit

Hey umm, see I was wondering
Would you like to go out on a date or something
Cause, I sure do fancy ya and I'll tell you that for nothing
I bet I can make you happier then any other guy out their
You just got to give me a chance I swear
Ill buy you flowers, do you like flowers
I hope so cause you'll be getting them a lot
Along with texts every hour, asking how you're doing
Cause it's your heart I'm pursuing, and I hope you give it to me
Cause, well I

Just can't get enough of you
I wanna hold your hand and do stupid shit
I do (I do)

I wanna take you out for coffee
And go out to a party but that's the issue
Cause the only time that this ever happens
Is when I'm dreaming
Of you

In actuality
It's plain to see
That you're way too good
For me
And I try to speak
But theirs a cat in my throat
And every time I go to speak
All I seem to do is choke
He's got a hold of my tongue
And then you join in and steal the air from my lungs
Oh god, I'm done
I'm done
Oh god, I'm done

I ain't got a chance, with you
So ill just go to sleep
And dream that I do do do
I'll imagine some romantic shit
Where I go all out and it blows your mind
But that's what happens every time you walk
On by
When you, walk on by all you do is
Blow my mind

And I just can't compete
Yeah, I'm obsolete
Cause you're, way out my league
Cause your way out my league oh baby
I can't compete
Yeah I'm obsolete
Cause you're way, out my league
You're way out my league

Written by:
Rhys Hindle

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