Boys

Every girl is searching for that someone they can talk to

Someone who will open doors and make the sun come shine through

Mr. Right, the one you trust, the one she'll give her heart to

He'll make her dreams come true

But every boy is searching for that someone they can play with

Have her over once a week, say "baby, you're my favourite"

That girl that doesn't mind being the part of the rotation

She'll make his dreams come true

Through squinted eyes

Oh, 'cuz he's so shining

Blinded by

Oh, he said he likes me

Oh, surprise

When we get our hearts broken

Blind folded

Oh boys, this is not our choice

We can't help it, opposites atract

But where's the fun in that?

For a hopeful romantic kind of girl

I used to hold my pillow tight and every night I'd ask that

Could be good? You make some moves and put me on the fast track

Can call my name and take my breath and kiss me real romantic

I'd fall asleep with a smile

But every night he'd close his eyes while flicking through the pages

Excited by the ladies wasn't looking at their faces

Time went by, the sun came up his passions never faded

He'd fall asleep with a smile

Through squinted eyes

Oh, 'cuz he's so shining

Blinded by

Oh, he said he likes me

Oh, surprise

When we get our hearts broken

Blind folded

Oh boys, this is not our choice

We can't help it, opposites atract

But where's the fun in that?

For a hopeful romantic kind of girl

Boys, this is not our choice

We can't help it, opposites atract

But where's the fun in that?

For a hopeful romantic kind of girl