She batted her eyelids
I gave her my brain
Said I preferred head boy
Can you say that again

Baby I'm always
Flirting in space
Flirting in space
Take me out of the game

She bit her on her lip as
I told her my pain
Are you talking about bread boy
We laughed on the rain

Baby I'm always
Flirting in space
Flirting in space
Take me out of the game

Composição: Brad Stank