I know the way you take your coffee in the morning
And you know my place like the back of your hand
I know you think romantic comedies are boring
But I make you watch them anyway just ′cause I can
And I wake up excited to see you
And I meet you at our favorite spot down the street
You're telling me that I should flirt with the waiter
As you talk about your date last night
Oh, how can I survive
When I can′t breathe and you can't see that you're
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
And the way she makes you light up, oh you′re
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
Yeah, you′re killing me slowly with your second hand love
You know the way I laugh when something isn't funny
And you know the way I smile when I′m about to cry
So how could you be so clueless not to know how I feel?
When you say that I'm just one of the guys and I think that I might die
And I wake up excited to see you
And I meet you at our favorite spot down the street
You′re telling me that I should flirt with the waiter
As you talk about your date last night
Oh, how can I survive
When I can't breathe and you can′t see that you're
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
And the way she makes you light up, oh you're
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
Yeah, you′re killing me slowly with your second hand love
Nobody gets you like I do
I let you go, you pull me back
Am I the only one waiting for
This heart attack, this heart attack
No matter where I go you′re always in the air, and I
Can't breathe and you can′t see that you're
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
And the way she makes you light up, oh you′re
Killing me slowly with your second hand love
Yeah, you're killing me slowly with your second hand love
Ah ah, hm hm
Yeah, you′re killing me slowly with your second hand love
Writer(s): Drew Lawrence, Anastasia Laura Whiteacre
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