| You're repeating me lines | |
| That you think I want to hear | |
| But I don't want to hear anymore | |
| As if sorry is any consolation | |
| For what it's worth, you're stringing me alone | |
| Should, should, shouldn't need anyone | |
| Shouldn't need anyone | |
| Just scared of being alone | |
| But by the time you've figured this out | |
| And I'm already gone | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You really had me going this time | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You need to quit, quit making a scene | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You really had me going this time | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You need to quit, quit making a scene | |
| You keep giving me signs | |
| That you think I want to see | |
| But you're nothing like you've seen | |
| Hide behind your half smile | |
| But the truth is so undeniable | |
| Should, should, shouldn't need anyone | |
| Shouldn't need anyone | |
| Just scared of being alone | |
| But by the time you've figured this out | |
| And I'm already gone | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You really had me going this time | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You need to quit, quit making a scene | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You really had me going this time | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You need to quit, quit making a scene | |
| Like lipstick traces on pillow cases | |
| Some things in life are unforgettable | |
| Like love, loss, lies and lust, whoa | |
| Some things in life are undeniable | |
| Like lipstick traces on pillow cases | |
| Some things in life are unforgettable | |
| Like love, loss, lies and lust, whoa | |
| Some things in life are undeniable | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You really had me going this time | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You need to quit, quit making a scene | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You really had me going this time | |
| Adelaide, Adelaide | |
| You need to quit, quit making a scene |