Cobblestones, garden roses, and pretty views
We were walking down the road
Thought I was your muse
Like a ghost you were gone
Soon as I thought of you
Oh, I wish you knew
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Can we skip to the end before we even begin
Can you really blame the romantic in me
Coffee glass is stained like a kiss on your cheek
Always thinking up a new fantasy
Oh, what a shame she had to be me
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Can we skip to the end before we even begin
Taking shots, getting thoughts of what we could be
Masquerade, pretty face, are you just gonna leave
I should know you'll move on soon as you get back home
But I won't
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
Can we skip to the end before we even begin
Can you really blame the romantic in me?
Coffee glass is stained like a kiss on your cheek
Always thinking up a new fantasy
Oh, what a shame she had to be me
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Can we skip to the end before we even begin
In my head I'm meeting your family
You mislead the way that you felt for me
And I dread that I'll end up incomplete
Oh, tell me
Can you really blame the romantic in me?
Coffee glass is stained like a kiss on your cheek
Always thinking up a new fantasy
Oh, what a shame she had to be me
Can you really blame the romantic in me
Coffee glass is stained like a kiss on your the cheek
Always thinking up a new fantasy
Oh, what a shame she had to be me
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Can we skip to the end before we even begin