Falling in the deep end. Stop messin' around. I cant keep from falling. When you're not around. I cant no rest when you leave. Your love keeps me burnin'.
So you've got your own little story to tell. Some girls they ask to put them on your knees. Slowdown, it's hard enough to get along. Slowdown, we'll never ever get along.
Something sweet. Everytime we meet. There's no doubt about it. But I whish I know. What I'm suppose to do. With you Sirene. . 'Cause you pretend. To be more than a friend.
[Originally by The Saints]. . Ain't nobody tells me what to do now. I've heard all the lies and been promised the world. No business man is going to use or confuse me.