Never put my love out on the line

Never said yes to the right guy

Never had trouble getting what I want

But when it comes to you, I'm never good enough

When I don't care, I can play 'em like a Ken doll

Won't wash my hair, then make 'em bounce like a basketball

But you make me wanna act like a girl

Paint my nails and wear high heels

Yes, you make me so nervous that I just can't hold your hand

You make me glow

But I cover up, won't let it show

So I'm putting my defences up

'Cause I don't wanna fall in love

If I ever did that, I think I'd have a heart attack

I think I'd have a heart attack

I think I'd have a heart attack

Never break a sweat for the other guys

When you come around, I get paralyzed

And every time I try to be myself

It comes out wrong like a cry for help

It's just not fair, pain's more trouble than love is worth

I gasp for air, it feels so good, but you know it hurts

But you make me wanna act like a girl

Paint my nails and wear perfume for you

Make me so nervous that I just can't hold your hand

You make me glow

But I cover up, won't let it show

So I'm putting my defences up

'Cause I don't wanna fall in love

If I ever did that, I think I'd have a heart attack

I think I'd have a heart attack

I think I'd have a heart attack

The feelings got lost in my lungs

They're burning, I'd rather be numb (rather be numb)

And there's no one else to blame (no one else to blame)

So scared, I take off, and I run

I'm flying too close to the sun

And I burst into fla-fla-flames

You make me glow

But I cover up, won't let it show

So I'm putting my defences up

'Cause I don't wanna fall in love

If I ever did that, I think I'd have a heart attack

I think I'd have a heart attack (heart attack)

I think I'd have a heart attack-tack

I think I'd have a heart attack (oh, I think I'd have a heart attack)

I think I'd have a heart attack

"Right who's next" I say, breaking the silence that had taken over the bus once I had finished my song. "I think Ellie should sing a song next" I say handing her the microphone and Ipad as she picks out her song and starts to sing, quite badly may I add.

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