Her boyfriend, he don't know, anything about her.
H e ' s t o o s t o n e d , N i n t e n d o. I w i s h t h a t I c o u l d
make her see, she's just the flavor of the week.
It's friday night and she's all alone. He's a million
( _ . • ´ ¯ ` •× » miles away, she's dressed to kill.
But the TV's on, he's ♥ connected ♥ to the sound.
And he's got pictures on the wall, of all the girls
he's loved before, and she knows all his favorite songs..