Oh, oh
He'd sit in the corner, averting that gaze
But still with the same fascination
He was considering the ramifications
It didn't help much
Her best friend, she told her, "It's only a phase
It's happening all over the nation"
But still it came again, the strangest sensation
Whenever they'd touch
And sometimes he would think about girls
And sometimes he would think about boys
And sometimes he would think it so complicated
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
And sometimes she would think about boys
And sometimеs she would think about girls
And sometimes shе would think of how her mother would take it
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
The boy in the t-shirt, a terrible tease
Was tearing apart his concentration
He knew he'd crumble if he couldn't be patient
Oh, did he want to?
The girl with the blue hair she wanted to squeeze
She couldn't turn down her invitation
How would she fit into her muddled equation?
If only she knew
And sometimes he would think about girls
And sometimes he would think about boys
And sometimes he would think it so complicated
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
And sometimes she would think about boys
And sometimes she would think about girls
And sometimes she would think of how her mother would take it
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
For someone, someone
It seemed normality had gone
So long, so long
They lost it very nearly, now they know it's really
Just the way they always were
And sometimes he would think about girls
And sometimes he would think about boys
And sometimes he would think it so complicated
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
And sometimes she would think about boys
And sometimes she would think about girls
And sometimes she would think of how her mother would take it
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
He'd sit in the corner, averting that gaze
But still with the same fascination
He was considering the ramifications
It didn't help much
Her best friend, she told her, "It's only a phase
It's happening all over the nation"
But still it came again, the strangest sensation
Whenever they'd touch
And sometimes he would think about girls
And sometimes he would think about boys
And sometimes he would think it so complicated
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
And sometimes she would think about boys
And sometimеs she would think about girls
And sometimes shе would think of how her mother would take it
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
The boy in the t-shirt, a terrible tease
Was tearing apart his concentration
He knew he'd crumble if he couldn't be patient
Oh, did he want to?
The girl with the blue hair she wanted to squeeze
She couldn't turn down her invitation
How would she fit into her muddled equation?
If only she knew
And sometimes he would think about girls
And sometimes he would think about boys
And sometimes he would think it so complicated
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
And sometimes she would think about boys
And sometimes she would think about girls
And sometimes she would think of how her mother would take it
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
For someone, someone
It seemed normality had gone
So long, so long
They lost it very nearly, now they know it's really
Just the way they always were
And sometimes he would think about girls
And sometimes he would think about boys
And sometimes he would think it so complicated
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
And sometimes she would think about boys
And sometimes she would think about girls
And sometimes she would think of how her mother would take it
Oh no (oh no) oh, oh
( Ex-Rental )
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