Summers' almost over
I would have thought she'd find me out
Find me out by now
We were at the party
Oh you like to talk about yourself
Talk about yourself

I was optimistic
Why'd you want to bring me down?
Bring me down
You were on your cellphone
Guess I'm by myself for the night
Myself for the night

Falling for the wrong one
It's not me it's you
And picking up the pieces
Will break your heart in two

I'm falling for the wrong one
It's not me it's you
Picking up the pieces
Will break my heart in two

Hey there pretty lady
Do you want to go out tonight
Out tonight
Well you're still getting ready
But did you know our friends are waiting for us
Friends are waiting for us

You're calling for the taxi
You're so impatient to find a ride
Find a ride
Well, you're so complicated
I don't think I'll ever find another
Ever love another

Falling for the wrong one
It's not me it's you
And picking up the pieces
Will break your heart in two

I'm falling for the wrong one
It's not me it's you
Picking up the pieces
Will break my heart in two

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