IntroVerse 1People Always Want Just One ThingA Little Bit Of Love On A StringI Can’t Blame Them ThoughEspecially When It Starts To Get So ColdWhat’s The Point Of Short-Lived Romance?I Just Want A Lifelong Slow DanceStill Can’t Blame Them Though‘Cause Winter’s Creeping In And I’m Still ColdInstrumentalVerse 2Driving Past My Childhood HomeIt Just Don’t Feel The SameAll The Neighbor’s Kids Have Moved On OutThere’s No More Playing Games In The BackyardAnd I Really Tried So HardTo Sell Out Just Like ThemBut, Fake Cheap Love And A Few Quick BucksStill Don’t Make Any SenseChorusI Can’t See WhyI’d Waste My Time On A LoveThat’s Over Before It’s BegunI’ll Lose My MindProving That I’ll Find The OneWithout Taking A Step In The SunBut, It Still Gets ColdOutroStill, I Really Tried So HardTo Get Out Just Like ThemBut, I’m Still Stuck In SuburbiaSo There’s Just No Telling