Got a girl the talk of the town Im scared of wavering but shes of settling down Were one of a kind but a catch I caught through the that shes everything Im not, no a pro and Im a convict, caught red handed trying to hold on Ive got a lose hand, can't get a grip, shes on a power trip on my weakness Can't stand still they're lighter than air You better bid farewell, they're a with the wind I know a girl that. When Im in shes out and when Im out shes in Cause shes a cold front, me a heatstroke a hit song, ending on a weak note I go high, she goes low; its a long roller coaster Shes a saint a smile on a Sunday Going out, getting wild on a Took two to say hello, now Im too weak to say goodbye She was and Im a bee I dying away when I was forced to sting Im around with no hope to heal Until I drop like a fly, yeah, shes a true kill She can't stand still when Im than air She better bid farewell or Im a goner the wind Am I a guy like that? Its easier said than making ends meet in the end I tried her close; she said she just needed more time So I let her go; suddenly, I was the bad guy I think its all just a game that playing with my mind Like a soap opera twist, left me confused She forgot her lines in a scene that she Plays an evil villain, calls a hero She feels secure and sound and I feel like Im losing my