I won't be there, baby,
to catch you when you fall,
and you're headed for a
heavy realization.
You're using up your chances
faster than the speed of light
and you give no thought to all the complications.
You play with fire,
someday you're gonna burn.
Oh, baby, aren't you ever gonna learn?
Good lovin', bad romance.
Someday you're gonna want me back, but
no chance.
I won't be there, baby,
to hold you when you cry.
I won't be there to give you consolation.
(No consolation).
Try to own you, baby,
well, that's really not my style.
I'm only tryin' to change your destination.
You're playin' with fire,
someday you're gonna burn.
Oh, baby, ain't you ever gonna learn?
Good lovin', bad romance.
Someday you're gonna want me back, but
no chance.
You're playin' with fire,
someday you're gonna burn.
Aw, baby, aren't you ever gonna learn?
Good lovin'
Such a bad romance