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I keep hearing I`m not her only one That she loves me when she needs me That she leaves me when she`s done...
When I hold her hand It`s like a schoolboy crush When she kisses me goodnight I get that "first love" rush...
My friends say it`s elementary that her secondary love is not what I really need... She`s taking me to school and I may get burned, But I reckon` she`s a lesson that I`ll never learn...
To me it`s not a question of her everyday geography, as long as I have to stay late even once or twice a week...
Maybe it`s me who`s not in her class Maybe in her mind my heart won`t pass And maybe I`ll walk that lonely hallway last...
My friends say it`s elementary that her secondary love is not what I really need... She`s taking me to school and I may get burned, But I reckon` she`s a lesson that I`ll never learn
You can chalk it up to the dreamer in me, Even if I`m just a page in her history...
She`s a lesson, She`s a lesson, She`s taking me to school and I may get burned... but I reckon` she`s a lesson that I`ll never learn. |