It's something that I hate How evеryone's disposable Every timе I date somebody new I feel vulnerable (vulnerable)
That it'll never change And it will just stay like this Never really dating, breaking up And it goes like this
We'll get in your car and You'll lean to kiss me We'll talk for hours And lie on the backseat Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh
And then one random night When everything changes You won't reply And we'll go back to strangers Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh
It always ends the same When it was me and you But every time I meet somebody new Its like déjà vu (it's like déjà vu)
And when we spoke for months Well, did you ever mean it? (did you ever mean it?) How can we say that this is love When it goes like this?
We'll get in your car and You'll lean to kiss me We'll talk for hours And lie on the backseat Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh
And then one random night When everything changes You won't reply And we'll go back to strangers Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh (go back to strangers)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh (we'll go back to strangers) Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh Go back to strangers
Compositor: Kenya Grace Johnson ECAD: Obra #41464025 Fonograma #47928155