I saw her
she saw me too
She wants me
I don't know what to do
She's not really my type
I just don't know why
She's probably freaking out
And sooner she'll be taking me out
Oh forget it
Oh it's a shit it

Maybe I'll fall in love with you
Maybe I won't make this dream come true
Maybe she's a little bit in a pressure
But I'm not sure if she's my type
I'm not it
I can't bit
I can't hit
It won't fit
Cos I know maybe I'm a hypocrite

I hate her
But she doesn't know
We're not together
So how will I prove her so
She's not that type of
rocking girl on the magazine
She's not that type of
like Avril Lavigne

Maybe I'll fall in love with you
Maybe I won't make this dream come true
Maybe she's a little bit in a pressure
But I'm not sure if she's my type
I'm not it
I can't bit
I can't hit
It won't fit
Cos I know maybe I'm a hypocrite

She's losing
She's confusing
She's abusing herself
She's refusing
I'm not chosing her
She bites she cries she loses life
she lies she's a fake cut by this knife
She's falling way too deep
Now she's kissing my feet

[guitar solo]

Maybe I'll fall in love with you
Maybe I won't make this dream come true
Maybe she's a little bit in a pressure
But I'm not sure if she's my type
I'm not it
I can't bit
I can't hit
It won't fit
Cos I know maybe I'm a hypocrite
Maybe I'll fall in love with you
Maybe I won't make this dream come true
Maybe she's a little bit in a pressure
But I'm not sure if she's my type
I'm not it
I can't bit
I can't hit
It won't fit
Cos I know maybe I'm a hypocrite