The Best Things In Life Are Complicated

Shes got a style, that all the boys still think about.

It drives them wild, to think that they are missing out.

She's got a boyfriend, unless its the weekend in that case than anything goes.

I've got habit, of playing a part in the secret that he doesn't know.

Does it make a difference?

She could still go it alone,

As long as I live in the undertow.

And baby you could bury me under the sea,

But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.

It's no surprise, that everyone is powerless against her eyes.

They want to grant her every wish, but she's got a boyfriend;

Except for the weekends in that case than anything goes,

And I've got a habit of playing a part in the secrets that he doesn't know.

Slow down.

Slow down.

She could still go it alone,

As long as I live in the undertow.

And baby you could bury me under the sea,

But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.

So bury me under, bury me under

and I will never tell.

Baby you could bury me under the sea,

But I'll always believe that you're still what I need.

She could still go it alone,

As long as I live in the undertow.

And baby you could bury me under the sea,

Bury me under the sea,

Baby you could bury me under the sea,

But I'll always believe...