I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen
The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be
I spend all of my time imagining what it would be like if they existed
My parents tell me I should look for one in real life
But I get let down by both the bad boys and the nice guys
I'm tired of giving more than I receive
So I'll just stick to the boys who don't know me
Oh, I hid his number, I almost called
Like, maybe he's hurting after all
I can't afford to be that naïve
I'll just keep wishing it was me in that ending scene
Where they're meeting up halfway and they're kissing in the rain
It's a little bit cliché but I love it anyway
'Cause it's better than when you're walking home
And the rain starts pouring but you're all alone
I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen
The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be
I spend all of my time imagining what it would be like if they existed
My parents tell me I should look for one in real life
But I get let down by both the bad boys and the nice guys
I'm tired of giving more than I receive
So I'll just stick to the boys who don't know me
(Ohh-oh, ohh-oh) I'd rather keep on dreaming of someone I'll never meet
(Ohh-oh) Than give love to another one who won't choose me
(Ohh-oh, ohh-oh) I'd rather keep on dreaming of someone I'll never meet
(Ohh-oh) Than give love to another one who won't choose me
I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen
The ones in books who are as perfect as they can be
I spend all of my time imagining what it would be like if they existed
My parents tell me I should look for one in real life (Ohh-oh)
But I get let down by both the bad boys and the nice guys (Ohh-oh)
I'm tired of giving more than I receive (Ohh-oh)
So I'll just stick to the boys who don't know me
Ohh-oh-ohh
(Ohh-oh) I'm tired of giving more than I receive (Ohh-oh)
So I'll just stick to the boys who don't know me
