Another night that doesn't make sense,nanother wasted phonecall,nbut I won't answer it.nNo, not this time.nBecause I wanna go back to roadtrips,nback to the arguments,nback to the slapfightsnjust for the hell of it.nI wanna go back, right back.nI wanna go back, right back.nnBut I know betternthan to say I'll wait forever.nnI don't wanna be your part-time boyfriendnwhen you're not hanging out with your girlfriend.nBut there's nowhere else that I would rather be.nI don't wanna be your last chance romance.nCome on baby, now this is your last chance.nBut there's nowhere else that I would rather be.nnAnd I won't be your puppy anymore,n'cause this collar rubs my throat,nand my lungs are sorenfrom barking at your door all daynfor you to let let let me in.nWon't you let let let me in,nand then you come again.nnBut I know betternthan to say I'll wait forever.nnI don't wanna be your part-time boyfriendnwhen you're not hanging out with your girlfriend.nBut there's nowhere else that I would rather be.nI don't wanna be your last chance romance.nCome on baby, now this is your last chance.nBut there's nowhere else that I would rather be than here.