Loverboy کے بول

I can't ever be your everything But I wanna be your loverboy, your loverboy Girl, this life is what we make it Done with all the fake shit I only wanna be your loverboy Your loverboy, your loverboy I like chocolate and roses Breakfast in bed and polaroid poses I like holding you closely Tracing with fingers your lips and your nose ring Sometimes I think I went soft Sad boy got played out cut up and ripped off Begging God for a lift up Like begging for time from a wristwatch Opening up after deafening loss It's definitely hard Let me be happy, I've carried my cross I can't ever be your everything But I wanna be your loverboy, your loverboy Girl, this life is what we make it Done with all the fake shit I only wanna be your loverboy I like being myself around you Some red wine and you cut to the truth Headfirst, feels like a prophecy And we can make life what we want it to be Bliss on the hip and the neck (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) I'm not ready for the big sleep yet (Na, na-na, na-na, na-na) I can't ever be your everything But I wanna be your loverboy, your loverboy Girl, this life is what we make it Done with all the fake shit I only wanna be your loverboy Silly fuckin' loverboy Yeah