Texty: Maroon 5. Hands All Over. Don't Know Much About That.

Oooh
Oooh

Living inside my head
Wasn't my strength
Letting me think
I'm in control

Giving you all my heart
Was a good start
But it turns out
You want my soul

I don't know nothing 'bout that
In fact I don't know nothing at all yeah
I'm tired of proving you right
By doing everything so wrong (so wrong)
Tell me what you really want (you want)
Because I don't want to be
I don't want to be alone

Oooh
Oooh

Pushing me over the edge
Can't forget those things you've said
Cut to the bone

Go ahead, take your swing
What did you think?
I was just gonna roll over, oh no

I don't know nothing 'bout that
In fact I don't know nothing at all (don't know nothing at all) yeah
I'm tired of proving you right
By doing everything so wrong (so wrong)
Gotta tell me what you really want (you want)

Because I don't want to be
No, I don't want to be alone

Alone, now
Alone, yeah
I don't want to be

I'm putting myself on the line
I'm tired of wasting my time
There's got to be a reason why
She will not go to me

I don't know nothing 'bout that
In fact I don't know nothing at all
Whoo whoo
So tired of proving you right
By doing everything so wrong
I don't know nothing 'bout that
In fact I don't know nothing at all
Whoo Whoo
So tired of proving you right
By doing everything so wrong (so wrong)
Tell me what you really want (you want)
Oh, I don't want to be
I don't want to be alone

Alone, now
Alone
I don't want to be
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm tired of proving you right
By doing everything so wrong
Don't know nothing