[Verse 1] Every girls a suspect Every boys your friend Living in the dark [?], think again Tales are often spun here Its a busy place Mind is not the only thing you waste I cant help you if you walk away Every dream is someone you replace [Chorus] Got a knack for being wrong Nothings really going on I know you dont buy it Nothings really going on [Verse 2] Dropped you off in sections Then you spoke my mind Dont you let me ever slip behind No, I cant help you if you walk away Got some moves, that you got to play [solo] [Chorus] You got a knack for being wrong Nothings really going on I know you dont buy it Nothings really going on Youve been rocking on your own Nothings really going on How much must I deny it? Nothings really going on [Verse 3] Every angels a suspect Every creeps your friend When Ive gone away, get back again I wont help you if you walk away Nothing happening, nothing more to say
nothing, really, going, knack, suspect