
letra de perfect cliche - jay kanabay
(i just wanna go back to remember this moment)
the rose is only red because he blushed when you said his name
and the violet’s only blue because you took his breath away
i tried wordplay, i played the words wrong
tongue-tied, brain-fried
got me like uh…
it’s what you do to me
f-ckin’ up my grammar, but i fear it got deader
when i try to crack a joke to make it better
my friends roll their eyes when i mention her name
my parents love her either way, but they don’t know ‘bout the games she plays
it don’t matter, can’t be mad at her
crazy mad hatter, we’re a perfect cliche
a flawless angel that fell out of the sky
the type of lover who makes the hardest goodbyes
well, she’s the star of my summer, turn my heart to flubber
no one else above her, we’re the perfect cliche
now, tell me why a girl like you would look in my direction
to set the record straight (a spontaneous correction)
i’m not a flirt, i’ve only learned you’re skewing my perception
technically i’m single, but you’ve got all my attention
i can’t believe you said yes, my god, you’re so attractive
it was a shock, i confess, i had a heart attack when
i said “hey, let’s make it a date maybe”
you said “great, i’ll see you at eight, jay”
jesus, oh my god, what the f-ck just happened?
the girl i wrote a song about is riding shotgun laughin’
my friends roll their eyes when i mention her name
my parents love her either way, but they don’t know ‘bout the games she plays
it don’t matter, can’t be mad at her
crazy mad hatter, we’re a perfect cliche
a flawless angel that fell out of the sky
the type of lover who makes the hardest goodbyes
well, she’s the star of my summer, turn my heart to flubber
no one else above her, we’re the perfect cliche
you brought my heart in from the cold
turned me to paper, made me fold
we’re just a corny metaphor
warmin’ up for so much more
you brought my heart in from the old
turned me to paper, made me fold
we’re just a corny metaphor
warmin’ up for so much more
my friends roll their eyes when i mention her name
my parents love her either way, but they don’t know ‘bout the games she plays
it don’t matter, can’t be mad at her
crazy mad hatter, we’re a perfect cliche
a flawless angel (a flawless) that fell out of the sky
the type of lover who makes the hardest goodbyes
well, she’s the star of my summer, turn my heart to flubber
no one else above her, we’re the perfect cliche
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