My girl thinks she's the bomb
But I'm the one who's about to explode
I know I should pack my bags and roll
But I'm always at her front door, with a bouquet of rose
I know it's unhealthy
But she's the one I trust and believe
Even though I've been decieve
It's her that I still want to recieve
No matter how many times she tells me "its over"
To her I'm only drawn closer
Who's to say, they have a relationship built to perfection
I know there has been times
When both of us are pointed in the wrong direction
Somehow we always find our way to each other
No matter how mad we are at one another
She has a smile that gives anyone a quick,silent death
That's why I'm always falling into her trap
I try to resist,
Until she reaches in for a kiss
It's always the same
She loves to play those games
She likes me,
But has a way to show it
Tease me,
Then slams the door in my face
But in the end she is still mine to embrace
Whatever she has done still havent change the way I feel
Cause for her I'm still head over heel...