Текст песни
Did you really think you weren't my type?
Still think about you every night
Running my fingers through your hair
I'll stop and stare
Things haven't changed since you've been gone
Still write about you in every song
Dreaming of kissing up your thighs
One last time
The stars are gathering round
Promise you won't make a sound
It's not that I don't want ya
But she's leaving her past behind her
Come back to mine if you want to
'Cause it's not that I don't want ya
She said it's getting late
And I really think that you should stay
Got to know that I would hate
To be your part time lover
Your part time lover
Your part time lover
Part time lover
It's not that I don't want ya
But she's leaving her past behind her
Come back to mine if you want to
'Cause it's not that I don't want ya
She said it's getting late
And I really think that you should stay
Got to know that I would hate
To be your part time lover
Your part time lover
Part time lover
Part time lover