George Foreman

They got higher than the kites up on the roof Flying, flying And I was cold so I held you They made potato waffles in your room Still flying, flying And I was tired so I left you You say "we'll talk in the morning, morning By then I'll be fine" Don't hear from you at all so tell me Darling are you alright? And now you're fully sober, sober Do you like me in this light? Don't hear from you at all so tell me Darling are you alright? And right now everything is good Except that I like you more than I should Yeah right now everything is good Can it stay this way for good? Now you've fucked me over and we're through You're hiding, hiding I guess she's better for you Oh why am I still hung up over you? I'm dying, dying Can't seem to face the truth I let you in that morning, morning Thinking it would all be fine Don't say a thing at all so tell me Darling are you alright? And no you're fully sober, sober You don't like me in Real Life Don't say a thing at all so tell me Darling are you alright? And right now everything is good Except that I like you more than I should Yeah right now everything is good Can it stay this way for good? Or beautiful boy are you going to break me now, now, now? Or beautiful boy are you going to break me now, now, now? Or beautiful boy are you going to break me now, now, now? Or beautiful boy are you going to break me now, now, now?