I met a girl on the bus today
She told me all the beauty left with phase
She said it was a easy thing to throw away,
But so hard to replace

She told me she was desperately seeking somebody she could blame
So I gave her my number and I gave her my name
She was good in love and she was good in hate
But to the in-betweens she could not relate.

Just making love in 2014
Making the meantime a little less mean
And all that you love is all that you own
Love me for my doubts and fears
But please, please not here

Now the night was to young and way to quite
But she was always thoughtful enough to start a riot
She said something like we are everyone with needs
I set is true, but the sad thing is, not everyone is you

Just making love in 2014
Making the meantime a little less mean
And all that you love is all that you own
Love me for my doubts and fears
But please, please not here

I refuse to be the punching ball of love
I refuse to be the punching ball of feeling good or feeling bad
I refuse to be the punching ball of being happy or being sad
I refuse to be a punching ball at all

Just making love in two-thousand-fourth-teen
Making the meantime a little less mean
And all that you love is all that you own
Yeah all that you love is all that you own
Love me for my doubts and fears
But please, please not here