[Verse 1]
I could hear Squeeze "Cool For Cats"
Playing loud inside the record store
You should see the girl, she's new-wave mad
Her friends, they call her Cinnamon
I was doing fine by myself, but love was out to get me
And love I'd bid my farewell, but something made me stop
[Chorus]
I'm blaming cinnamon
Could eat you like an edible
They call me cynical
I needed a miracle
You've had my mind running wild
Every day for a while
So play me like a video
And I'll call you Cinnamon
[Verse 2]
Spotlit by the street lamplight
She asked mе back to her house
Sound-tracked by Thе Goo Goo Dolls
Singing out on FM radio
She said, "Ignore this garish colour scheme
It's always repulsed me"
I've been bored since I was 17
Now that's come to a stop
I could hear Squeeze "Cool For Cats"
Playing loud inside the record store
You should see the girl, she's new-wave mad
Her friends, they call her Cinnamon
I was doing fine by myself, but love was out to get me
And love I'd bid my farewell, but something made me stop
[Chorus]
I'm blaming cinnamon
Could eat you like an edible
They call me cynical
I needed a miracle
You've had my mind running wild
Every day for a while
So play me like a video
And I'll call you Cinnamon
[Verse 2]
Spotlit by the street lamplight
She asked mе back to her house
Sound-tracked by Thе Goo Goo Dolls
Singing out on FM radio
She said, "Ignore this garish colour scheme
It's always repulsed me"
I've been bored since I was 17
Now that's come to a stop
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