This is your night with arms wide open
I'm the option you shouldn't have chosen
Scared of the dark, the door's wide open
This is a night you'll regret in the morning
Loverboy, you're playing those hearts like toys Don't you feel bad, don't you feel bad? Feel bad for them? If given the choice would you do it again? Of course I would, of course I should Well I'm your friend, friends with benefits