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