Mit jelent? (angol)

Swing back and forth

A beautiful thing taking you away

My head is spinning

My girl tried to stop me

But I had a taste of you

Unfamiliar surroundings

Left me wanting something new

Physical ain't even my type

But you're one of a kind

So subconsciously on purpose

I left my coat behind

I can't help it, need to stop it

All that I put myself through

Everyone is so denying

Yeah, it's nice to meet you, too

I hate my alcoholic logic

As I write this on the train

Victoria's Secret in my bag

And my thighs ache again

Last night tips into my mind

Through the puddle in my head

I always get what I want

I think I even said