(One, two, three, four)
I took the perfect avenue down the road to both of you
Did I go Dutch? This is too much
With all the money in the world you could never buy this girl
Quite enough, it will be tough
If romancing me with neons is something you should do
Make the letters write in luminous and blue
And get me wakin
You could be quakin
You can
With all this tragedy, don
I can
To me, you
This is a mess, is this a test?
How many guesses do I get
You
I want to see emotions color in the sky
To the point it will make me wanna cry
And get me wakin
You could be quakin
You can
With all this tragedy, don
(Tangled up)
Treating girls like a yo-yo
Is a no-no of monumental kind
If playing with your string happens to be your thing
It
And get me wakin
You could be quakin
You can
With all this tragedy, don
Mm-mm, oh-oh-oh-oh, tangled up
Mm-mm, oh-oh-oh-oh, tangled up
Mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, tangled up (tangled up)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, tangled up