why does everything wrong seem so right? why do the days turn into the night? why do the low tides become the high tides? every little thing that you do makes me fall in love with you and every single thing that I say makes you walk away Ah, smoking cigarettes Ah, heart jumpin’ out your chest Ah, ghost you ‘till you’re dead don’t worry, won’t check your stories again why is coca-cola better with lime? why is it that boys don’t cry? why are you so drawn towards the light? and every little thing that you do makes me fall in love with you and every single that I say makes you walk away Ah, smoking cigarettes Ah, heart jumpin’ out your chest Ah, ghost you ‘till you’re dead don’t worry, won’t check your stories again