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You've got a sweet tooth for the hopeless romantics,

you make them fall one by one, it's so classic.

Like dominoes, nobody knows, when one of us will fall,

'cause we can't control it all.

So you slow dance with her under moonlight,

and place your hands on her waist as she holds on to you tight.

What a beautiful sight.

Oh, how sweet are your lies,

you say straight to her face, looking into her eyes,

But yet, she falls for them every time.

Because she's a hopeless romantic,

and you've got a sweet tooth for that kind of candy.

Like a kid ringing doorbell to doorbell,

Getting candy throughout the night, & asking his parents if it's alright.

But she's a fool, falling for your trickery.

She still doesn't know how easy you'll go,

& leave her for another one.

I don't think that's what your parents meant when they said

"Go and have some fun."

She's just a hopeless romantic,

falling for the same old charming antics.

That always leave her eating ice cream alone,

 & crying whilst watching the classics.

Because she never quite learns,

their clever tactics.

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