He's just that boy from out of town
Only stops here twice a year
Says you're pretty and he adores you
Dialogue and the classics he steals
But Scarlett, my dear
He doesn't give a damn about you
Overrated boys and attention-struck girls
A little curious, a little insecure
They call it love, it might be premature
If they don't need excuses
She's just that girl from another town
No one named by the letter of city
It's just that girl from another town
Brown hair, blue eyes, she's about 5'5
She'd never lie to you
But fidelity is no concern
When you have become this
Overrated boys and attention-struck girls
A little curious, a little insecure
They call it love, it might be premature
If they don't need excuses
To feel used, to feel lost, to feel wanted
They call it love, it might be premature
For once, know there's somebody else
Who's dying to feel anything
Ready and willing
I guess now it's safe to say
Sincerity has become
A lost art these days
And if it's just to drown attention
Or maybe cool
The friction
I think it's time we cleared the haze
Or we're just
Overrated boys and attention-struck girls
A little curious, a little insecure
They call it love, it might be premature
If they don't need excuses
To feel used, to feel lost, to feel wanted
For once, know there's somebody else
Who's dying to feel anything
Ready and willing
Ready and willing
Ready and willing