“Boy’s Best Friend” The Postelles

In the garden of my Eden, I was taken by surprise
When the girl that I’d been seeing was caught in disguise
Well, I think I know, oh, why she would go

On the first night that I met her, I could tell she was my type
Then, she told me that she’d kissed the lips of girls I’d liked
Well, I think I know, oh, now why she would go.

‘Cause I’m not the guy for you
Maybe a girl will do
It’s too bad, too bad you were my type

Your head was sure to pretend
You were the boy’s best friend
Now you know, you know what it feels like
Yes, you know what it feels like

Yes, I want you and I need you, is what you had always said
But the grass is always greener on another’s bed
Well, I think I know, oh, why she would go

But when you speak so softly ’bout the girls you love, it kills me
I wanna know the name of every girl that takes you away
So, will you love me like that?
(I will love you like that)
But I can try and act

‘Cause I’m not the guy for you
Maybe a girl will do
It’s too bad, too bad you were my type

Your head was sure to pretend
You were the boy’s best friend
Now you know, you know what it feels like
Oh, no

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