IntroVerseNow I Get What Ani Did To Me Years AgoI Just Wanna Be Kissed Without Feelings InvolvedI Don’t Wanna Get Heartbroken AnymoreBut The Universe Is Shaped Like Your Belly ButtonI Often Find Myself At Parties Never Knowing What To ExpectTexting On My Phone To Nobody On The Other EndI Get That I Am Boring Her, ¿But What Else Can I Try?I Hate Love Stories Til’ I Wish That I Was In One{Chorus]Please Don’t Go And Tell Me About The WeathеrCause I’ve Got This Feeling...Why Do I Always See A Story Chance In Еvery Glance?VerseI Might As Well Just Sit My Ass And Watch The Paint DrySometimes You’re Better By Your Own, Staring To The WallA Technicolor, Analogue Space Between Your ThighsWhere My Old Soul From Foreign Lands Wants To Take PartPre-ChorusThere’s Plenty Of Lads And Fools In Here, Still You Seek Love In Mars{Chorus]Please Don’t Go And Tell Me About The WeathеrCause I’ve Got This Feeling...Why Do I Always See A Story Chance In Еvery Glance?InstrumentalVerseI Can’t Decide Whether You’re Wrong Or Is It Just My NerveAn Eraser That Slowly Died From All Of Our MistakesI Used To Be Your Fan But After Treating Me Like ShitYou Managed To Transform Me Into Your Whole Air ConditionerBridgeI Thought You Were Worth The PainPain, Pain, Pain, PainChorusPlease Don’t Go And Tell Me About (The Weather)Cause I’ve Got This Feeling In My Bone That You ActuallyWant To Talk About Something ElseThe Foreshow Starts And There’s No One To Watch (Right Now)She’s In The Room With Some Other GuyWhy Do I Always See A Story ChanceIn Every Fucking Glance?OutroI Might As Well Just Sit My Ass And Watch The Paint DryI Might As Well Just Sit My Ass And Watch The Paint DryI Might As Well Just Sit My Ass And Watch The Paint DryI Might As Well Just Sit My Ass And Watch The Paint Dry
