I walked into the boutique He was standing there I could swear i had seen his face in there before It was this time last week I realized it just as soon as i stepped in the door
I pretended to be interested in some shoes 'cause if not i thought he'd start to wonder As i left him i did something that i never do Will i asked him on a whim for his number
Gave him a call the first day after One of those awkward phone conversations full of pauses and lots of laughter Got stoked on his music Inspiration
Planned to meet that week at robson square Showed up late Oops 10 past 9 Lucky for me he still was there He planned his joint to pass the time
to feel this beat This beat This brilliant beat Pounding in my head My chest My knees My feet Should've seen it coming right from the start Beatboxer who broke my heart
Ooh Ooh
So we continued walking down robson street And as we keep talking i keep feeling the beat All of a suddenly boom We overflow with conversation Was beginning to really enjoy the situation As i watched his lips move with such precision and agility There was no room to improve upon this boy's beatboxing ability
Into a couple weeks of chilling in a similar way This certain boy started filling all my thoughts through the day I was overwhelmed by this boy Amazed and enchanted we just want look i was his toy and boy did he ever take me for granted
to feel this beat This beat This brilliant beat Pounding in my head My chest My knees My feet Should've seen it coming right from the start Beatboxer who broke my heart
(hit 'em with a little more funk)
So as the week goes he starts acting weird And my heart doesn't wanna doubt him In my head it was a feeling i had always feared He said there's something i should know about him
I said i don't care what you've done in the past You know we've all got our dirty secrets I said this is something i really want to last But when he looked at me my world turned beatless
He said listen miss I'm really feeling your kiss But still a million would give their opinion of this But let's be honest You were just another chick on my list And if my misses heard about this she would be pissed
I couldn't even think of what to say A million broken beats drove right through me I took a breath another one and simply walked away Not believing that a boy could do this to me
I walked home soaked in regret The rain turned to hail Then snow Then sleet I turned my face trying to forget what was left of
The beat The beat The brilliant beat Pounding in my head My chest My knees My feet Should've seen it coming right from the start Beatboxer who broke my heart
The beat The beat The brilliant beat Pounding in my head My chest My knees My feet Should've seen it coming right from the start The beatboxer who broke my
I should've seen it coming right from the start The beatboxer who broke my heart