Second Hand Love
Unrequited Melodies: Navigating Love's Labyrinth
Lyrics
I know the way you take your coffee in the morning
I am familiar with your morning coffee preferences.
And you know my place like the back of your hand
You know the layout of my place very well.
I know you think romantic comedies are boring
You find romantic comedies uninteresting, but I make you watch them.
But I make you watch them anyway just 'cause I can
I make you watch them even though you may not like them, just because I can.
And I'll wake up excited to see you
I wake up excited to see you.
And I'll meet you at our favorite spot down the street
We have a favorite spot down the street where we often meet.
You're telling me that I should flirt with the waiter
You suggest I flirt with the waiter, discussing your date from last night.
As you talk about your date last night, oh, how can I survive
I struggle to survive hearing about your romantic encounters.
When I can't breathe and you can't see that you're
I feel breathless, and you are oblivious to the fact that
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
You are slowly hurting me with your second-hand love.
And the way she makes you light up, boy you're
The way she makes you happy is causing me pain.
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
You are gradually causing me distress with your second-hand love.
Yeah, you're killing me slowly with your second hand love
You know the way I laugh when something isn't funny
You recognize my laughter even when it's not genuine.
And you know the way I smile when I'm about to cry
You can tell when I'm about to cry by the way I smile.
So how could you be so clueless not to know how I feel?
You seem unaware of my feelings, claiming I'm just one of the guys.
When you say that I'm just one of the guys and I think that I might die
This makes me feel like I might die inside.
And I'll wake up excited to see you
I eagerly wake up to see you again.
And I'll meet you at our favorite spot down the street
We have a favorite meeting spot down the street.
You're tellin' me that I should flirt with the waiter
You suggest flirting with the waiter, discussing your date from last night.
As you talk about your date last night
I struggle to survive hearing about your romantic encounters.
Oh, how can I survive
When I can't breathe and you can't see that you're
I feel breathless, and you are oblivious to the fact that
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
You are slowly hurting me with your second-hand love.
And the way she makes you light up, yeah, you're
The way she makes you happy is causing me pain.
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
You are gradually causing me distress with your second-hand love.
Yeah, you're killing me slowly with your second hand love
Nobody gets you like I do
Nobody understands you like I do.
I let you go, you pull me back
Our connection is strong; you pull me back even when I try to let go.
Am I the only one waiting for this heart attack
I feel like I'm the only one waiting for a heart attack caused by this situation.
This heart attack
This heart attack is metaphorical, expressing the emotional toll of the relationship.
No matter where I go, you're always in the air, oh
Your presence is pervasive no matter where I go.
When I can't breathe and you can't see that you're
I feel breathless, and you are oblivious to the fact that
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
You are slowly hurting me with your second-hand love.
And the way she makes you light up, yeah you're
The way she makes you happy is causing me pain.
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
You are gradually causing me distress with your second-hand love.
Yeah, you're killing me slowly with your second hand love
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