The Best Things in Life Are Complicated
Shes got a style, that all the boys still think about.
It drives them wild, to think that they are missing out.
She's got a boyfriend, unless its the weekend in that case than anything goes.
I've got habit, of playing a part in the secret that he doesn't know.
Does it make a difference?
She could still go it alone,
As long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea,
But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.
It's no surprise, that everyone is powerless against her eyes.
They want to grant her every wish, but she's got a boyfriend;
Except for the weekends in that case than anything goes,
And I've got a habit of playing a part in the secrets that he doesn't know.
Slow down.
Slow down.
She could still go it alone,
As long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea,
But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.
So bury me under, bury me under
and I will never tell.
Baby you could bury me under the sea,
But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.
She could still go it alone,
As long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea,
Bury me under the sea,
Baby you could bury me under the sea,
But I'll always believe...
It drives them wild, to think that they are missing out.
She's got a boyfriend, unless its the weekend in that case than anything goes.
I've got habit, of playing a part in the secret that he doesn't know.
Does it make a difference?
She could still go it alone,
As long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea,
But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.
It's no surprise, that everyone is powerless against her eyes.
They want to grant her every wish, but she's got a boyfriend;
Except for the weekends in that case than anything goes,
And I've got a habit of playing a part in the secrets that he doesn't know.
Slow down.
Slow down.
She could still go it alone,
As long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea,
But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.
So bury me under, bury me under
and I will never tell.
Baby you could bury me under the sea,
But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.
She could still go it alone,
As long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea,
Bury me under the sea,
Baby you could bury me under the sea,
But I'll always believe...
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Writer(s): Ryan Wickard
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