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Started with a conversation In somebody's basement I don't know Poorly insulated We went upstairs, out the door, and had a smoke I never thought that you were into me like that Alway figured tall and dark and handsome was your type Wasn't even bankin' on a little one night stand Now I wake up ever single mornin' by your side Wonderin' Why do you talk to me, talk to me? I don't know You musta made a mi—, made a mistake 'Cause no one who looks like you, looks at me But you want me to yourself Musta thought I'm someone else, babe And I'm sure that your bedsheets Probably not used to a deadbeat like me Doesn't make sense that you let me gently Hold your hand if it was more than friendly Never thought that you were into me like that Always figured tall and dark and handsome was your type Wasn't even bankin' on a little one night stand Now I wake up every single mornin' by your side SongtexteWonderin' Why do you talk to me, talk to me? I don't know You musta made a mi—, made a mistake 'Cause no one who looks like you, looks at me But you want me to yourself Musta thought I'm someone else, babe Musta thought, musta thought Musta thought I'm someone else, babe Musta thought, musta thought Musta thought I'm someone else, babe Musta thought, musta thought Musta thought I'm someone else, babe But you want me to yourself Musta thought I'm someone else, babe (Ooh) (Ooh) Aus Songtexte Mania