Texty: Winslow. Crazy Kind Of Love. Move On.

Been three damn weeks since I saw your face
From makin' love every night
To gone without a trace

And I was too smooth for a breakdown
Too cool for a meltdown
Who woulda thought that you would be the one?

How could I never recognize
The lies burning in your eyes
Never telling me you need to move on

It was so easy
Had me in your spell
And I was believing you were speaking the truth
Another game of kiss and tell...
And I was too smooth for a breakdown
Too cool for a meltdown
Who woulda thought that you would be the one?

How could I never recognize
The lies burning in your eyes
Never telling me you need to move on

I?m cool I?m too smooth
And I won?t fall apart
I?m too cool I?m too smooth
And I won?t fall apart
How could I never recognize
The lies burning in your eyes
Never telling me you need to move on


(Thanks to Maurice Martin for these lyrics)