(J-J-J-J-JR)Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
(I kinda feel like it don’t make sense)
I’m thinking, baby, you and I are undeniable
But I’m finding now loves unreliable
I’m giving all I got to make you stay
Or am I just a roadblock in your way?
Cause you’re a pretty little windstorm on the boulevard
Something like a Sunset, oh you’re a shooting star
And I might drive myself insane
If those lips aren’t speaking my name
