I keep my exes locked in a penthouse Oh, what can I do? (Oh, what can I do, babe?) I keep my fingers crossed when I see you Whatever you do
I wanna travel the world and bring you along I wanna see the other side of the moon I never believed in a thing called love Until I saw your face walk into the room
´Cause when it comes to love, I´ve been cynical Even psychoanalytical Thinkin´ love ain´t nothin´ but a chemical or two But then I met you, hey
I keep my exes locked in a penthouse Oh, what can I do? (Oh, what can I do, babe?) I keep my fingers crossed when I see you Whatever you do
She´s a crazy one, but a lotta fun She´s keepin´ pictures of herself around like she´s the one
She´s quoting Nietzsche and drinks tequila Havin´ the time of her life
But when it comes to love I´ve been cynical Even psychoanalytical Thinkin´ love ain´t nothin´ but a chemical or two But then I met you, hey
I keep my exes locked in a penthouse Oh, what can I do? (Oh, what can I do, babe?) I keep my fingers crossed when I see you Whatever you do
(Oh, what can I do, babe?)
Eighteen summers, eighteen lovers But no one like you Now, I see you standing there
I´ve got nothing left to lose
I keep my exes locked in a penthouse Oh, what can I do? (Oh, what can I do, babe?) I keep my fingers crossed when I see you Whatever you do