Well I admit, I tell white lies And I admit, I dramatize everything hat I do Well, I admit, I am headstrong And I admit, I act too young But for the bad in me, there's good to offer you ^Chorus: Oh, but the girl you see, slips her number into pockets, And lets her love fly off like rockets, to the moon, Well baby there's no room, For the girl you see, she's not anything no not like me, If you really think that I could lead you on - Well you read me wrong, so wrong, so wrong. Well I admit, I just don't care And I admit I sometimes stare, but usally it's at you Well I admit I tend to cry And I admit I don't know why, But for the bad in me there'sgood to offer you. ^Chorus: Oh, but the girl you see, slips her number into pockets, And lets her love fly off like rockets, to the moon, Well baby there's no room, For the girl you see, isn't anything no not like me, If you really think that I could lead you on - Well you read me wrong, so wrong, so wrong. You read me wrong, so wrong, so wrong. ^Bridge: So I'm caught in a trap and don't know what to do So tell me, can't you see all that matters now, Is me, and you, But it's no use baby cause, oh ^Chorus: Well baby there's no room, for the girl you see, Isn't anything no not like me, If you really think that I could lead you on - Well you read me wrong, so wrong, so wrong. You read me wrong, so wrong, so wrong...