This Is the Street

Falling in love, falling in love
 will be the death of me
 Enough is enough, I've had enough
 Yea I want more than
 The kind of fire that you have to play with
 To feel alive
 You know me baby, I survive
 Her love, her love was a mistress
 Her love was a mistress
 Her love, yea I'm gonna miss it, i'm gonna miss it
 This is the street
 That is the bar, where I broke apart, where I broke apart
 I should've known, I should've know not to trust
 A fool like me
 Alright on the second verse, I want you all to clap your hands, like this.
 Can you do that? (yea!) Alright
 No more falling in, cause falling in love
 Is enough to thrill me
 But it's never enough, no never enough
 Yea I want more than
 The kind of fire that you have to play with
 To feel alive
 You know me baby, I survive
 Her love, her love was a mistress
 Her love was a mistress
 Her love, yea I'm gonna miss it, i'm gonna miss it
 This is the street
 That is the bar, where I broke apart, where I broke apart
 I should've known, I should've know not to trust
 A fool like me
 I wear this ink on my arm to remind me
 I wear this ink on my arm
 I wear this ink on my heart to remind me
 I wear this ink on my heart
 I wear this ink on my arm to remind me
 I wear this ink on my arm
 Her love, her love was a mistress
 Her love was a mistress
 Her love, yea I'm gonna miss it, i'm gonna miss it
 This is the street
 That is the bar, where I broke apart, where I broke apart
 I should've known, I should've know not to trust
 A fool like me