Loverboy

I can't ever be your everything But I wanna be your loverboy, your loverboy Girl, this life is what we make it Done with all the fake shit I only wanna be your loverboy Your loverboy Your loverboy I like chocolate and roses Breakfast in bed and Polaroid poses I like holding you closely Tracing with fingers, your lips and your nose ring Sometimes I think I went soft Sad boy got played out cut up and ripped off Begging God for a lift up Like begging for time from a wristwatch Opening up after deafening loss Is definitely hard Let me be happy, I've carried my cross I can't ever be your everything But I wanna be your loverboy, your loverboy Girl, this life is what we make it Done with all the fake shit I only wanna be your loverboy I like being myself around you Some red wine and you cut to the truth "Headfirst" feels like a prophecy We can make life what we want it to be Bliss on the hip and the neck And I'm not ready for the big sleep yet I can't ever be your everything But I wanna be your loverboy, your loverboy Girl, this life is what we make it Done with all the fake shit I only wanna be your loverboy (Silly fuckin' loverboy) --- Loverboy - Sir Sly