viernes, 27 de marzo de 2015

Someone New

I fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit every day with someone new.
I fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit every day with someone new.
I fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit every day with someone new.
I fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit every day with someone new.
I fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit every day with someone new.
I fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit every day.

I mean, I just... I just fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit everyday.
I mean,
I mean, that's all I do.
I just fall in love,
just a little,
oh,
just a little bit every day.

I have nothing more to say. I just fall in love every day. That's pretty much it. That's pretty much my life.
I mean, it's not like I have an amazing life with so many things done and so many things to do. I'm not that kind of guy, I'm just the kind of guy who lives for love, I thought I already told you that.

Well, to be completely sincere I sometimes look out of the window looking for an answer. An answer to the one and only question I ever did to myself:

Why did I let this happen?

I mean, why don't I just fall in love with you? Why do I have to fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit every day with someone new? Why can't I just fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit more every day with you? Why can't you be my stranger every day?

Don't take this the wrong way, you know who I am. I'm probably just trying to seduce you because I have no one else to love today and I'll leave you once again tomorrow when I find someone new. That doesn't mean that I don't love you, it just means that I have too much love to give.

So, please, let me just fall in love just a little, oh, a little bit every day with someone new because, because... I don't wanna be one of those guys who does things. I hate things. I mean, I hate them more than I hate your brother. Well, your brother likes to do and make things, that's for sure. Maybe that's why I hate him, because he is one of the guys. One of those guys. One of the guys that are just 'one of those guys' I mean. One of those who do what's right and in the right way. One of those who only fuck his wife and raise his children like they were stupid robots made to serve people. I can't with that.

I may be a little bit, oh, a little bit narcissist or immature or whatever you wanna call me. And I may be just a little bit, oh, a little bit stupid because I just end screwing things up with every person that shows any sign of loving me. Yes, I may be a little bit oh, a little bit afraid of real love and that may be why I just fall in love just a little, oh, little bit every day with someone new. That's all true but, well, what can I do? I was born this way.

Or, maybe, and just maybe, I didn't find the right one. You know, the one who won't care if I fall in love just a little bit, oh, a little bit every day with her or with someone new, because she will know inside that she will be the one and only that will lay in my heart.

So, what? Are you staying this night with me? I have opened my heart to you, wanna fuck or something? I mean, I've spent more than forty minutes trying to say something that sounded good, something that would make you feel compassionate and give me a blowjob or something like that. What? Where are you going? I've put so much effort in that sentence about finding the only one that will lay in my heart! Don't leave me this way!