Lyrics

There could be another one
I can feel it now
You tried to give me the runaround
Shakin' me up
Fakin' me out
Miss independent
She's losing her top
Time to get off this feelin'
Oh
Oh no
There could be another one
Baby I don't wanna fly solo
Tell me I'm wrong
Oh no
There could be another one
Oh, baby I don't wanna fly solo
Maybe I'm right, maybe I'm wrong
Tastes like medicine
The chemical kind
I was the bad guy
Way too many times
Flew to Jupiter
With a jet blue crush
Time to watch it bubble up
But when is it gonna pop?
Oh
Oh no
There could be another one
Baby I don't wanna fly solo
Tell me I'm wrong
Oh no
There could be another one
Baby I'm gonna fly solo
Till I find another one
Oh
Oh no
There could be another one
Baby I don't wanna fly solo
Tell me I'm wrong
Oh no
There could be another one
Baby I'm gonna fly solo
Till I find another one
Written by: Winston Triolo
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