I usually hit it and quit it
I might be afraid of commitment
But this time It could be different
Asking me all the right questions
We talked about what it's like to be mixed
We talked about how we never fit in
So I'm thinking damn this guy is the shit
Just like a glove, I found the right fit
But that glove got too small
Playing games like foosball
Love light and I play hard
Switching sides like Darth Maul
When I feel blue
I'm turning to you
Picked up my signals
You know all my clues
If life is a show
You know all my cues
Curtains come up
Take a bow for you