Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything.
Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about.
That's what you get for falling again;
You can never get 'em out of your head.
It's the way
That he makes you feel.
It's the way
That he kisses you.
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love.
She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego, and
Her killer instinct tells her to beware of evil men.
And that's what you get for falling again.
You can never get 'em out of your head.
And that's what you get for falling again.
You can never get 'em out of your head.
It's the way
That he makes you feel.
It's the way
That he kisses you.
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love.
It's the way
That he makes you feel.
It's the way
That he kisses you.
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love.
Love.
Pretty girl, pretty girl.
Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything.
Pretty soon she'll figure out
You can never get 'em out of your head.
It's the way
That he makes you cry.
It's the way
That he's in your mind.
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love.
It's the way
That he makes you feel.
It's the way
That he kisses you.
It's the way
That he makes you fall in love.
Love.
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