Loverboy Songtext
von Sir Sly

I can't ever be your everything
But I wanna be your lover boy, your lover boy
Girl, this life is what we make it
Done with all the fake shit
I only wanna be your lover boy
Your lover boy, your lover boy

I like chocolate and roses
Breakfast in bed and polaroid poses
I like holding you closely
Tracing with fingers your lips and your nose ring

Sometimes I think I went soft
Sad boy got played out, cut up and ripped off
Begging God for a lift up
Like begging for time from a wrist watch


Opening up after deafening loss
It's definitely hard
Let me be happy, I've carried my cross

I can't ever be your everything
But I wanna be your lover boy, your lover boy
Girl, this life is what we make it
Done with all the fake shit
I only wanna be your lover boy

I like being myself around you
Some red wine and you cut to the truth
Headfirst, feels like a prophecy
And we can make life what we want it to be
Bliss on the hip and the neck
I'm not ready for the big sleep yet

I can't ever be your everything
But I wanna be your lover boy, your lover boy
Girl, this life is what we make it
Done with all the fake shit
I only wanna be your lover boy


Silly fuckin' lover boy