Mr. and Mrs. Smith

Basement fading now all of the lights
Oh yeah it's a dead Kennedy’s kinda night
Come a little closer to his bloodshot eyes
We've had our fun now I'm walking away
I’m begging you not to beg me to stay
Wipe that broken hearted look of your face
Come up for air and then pause on the stairs
As I'm leaving gotta let them down easy

I'm sorry Mr and Mrs Smith
I'm just not that into it
I didn't think that he would cry
When I told him goodbye
I'm sorry Mr and Mrs Smith
But you can't talk me into it
Oh it was just a good night kiss
Thanks for the dinner so nice to meet you
Hope he gets over it

Last night screaming at the top of our lungs
X's on our hands
Cause they’re calling us young
Something you said our intentions were wrong
Wristbands, soft hands
When you whispered hello
One look turned into you taking me home
Your mom was so excited
You were out with a girl come up for air
And then pause on the stairs as I’m leaving
Got to let them down easy

I'm sorry Mr and Mrs Smith
I’m just not that into it
I didn't think that he would cry
When I told him goodbye
I'm sorry Mr and Mrs Smith
But you can't talk me into it
It was just a good night kiss
Thanks for the dinner so nice to meet you
Hope he gets over it

Oh it’s nothing personal
Oh it's nothing personal stop calling me!

I'm sorry Mr and Mrs Smith
I'm just not that into it
I didn't think that he would cry
When I told him goodbye
I'm sorry Mr and Mrs Smith
But you can't talk me into it
It was just a good night kiss
Thanks for the dinner so nice to meet you
Hope he gets over it

Stop calling me!