I'm not your love
I'm not your friend
You set these rules down, let's not pretend
We're a little scattered oh we're a little scared
We're perfect masters of our own despair
Oh what's the rush
To be in love?
I'll never know
It's the wedding at the high school dance
In the pocket pants take a chance
I'm a little tired of faux romance
I'll just go home
I'm not looking for a love-struck scene
Bowl me over and take the lead
I want a love that's quietly everything
It's all so bitter
It's all so sweet
Cause we're a little lost in artsy poetry
It can be so simple but it's always way to loud
The beating drum of zombie love will always drown us out
Oh what's the use
In wishing love?
I'll give it up
It's the wedding at the high school dance
In the pocket pants take a chance
I'm a little tired of faux romance
I'll just go home
I'm not looking for a love-struck scene
Bowl me over and take the lead
I want a love that's quietly everything
Oh what's the use
In wishing love?
I'll give it up
It's the wedding at the high school dance
In the pocket pants take a chance
I'm a little tired of faux romance
I'll just go home
I'm not looking for a love-struck scene
Bowl me over and take the lead
I want a love that's quietly everything
It's the wedding at the high school dance
In the pocket pants take a chance
I'm a little tired of faux romance
I'll just go home
I'm not looking for a love-struck scene
Bowl me over and take the lead
I want a love that's quietly everything