There's no greater sight Than you in your underwear removing mine And I've never felt this good There's not a news flash that could deflate my mood Then, oh his clothes on your floor And, oh, I recognize this decor I've been here before And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs And the more I try the more my back's against the wall And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs Curveballs Who and why, how? I tend to focus on the past and not the now I'll be over this soon But some images adhere like super glue Oh, six hands in one bed Oh, could he not afford the rent? This feeling won't end And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs And the more I try the more my back's against the wall And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs Curveballs What you d'expect me to say When the paintings I paint Start to leap out their frames? Sweetheart, what d'you want me to say? And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs And the more I dodge the more my back's against the wall And I can't, I can't keep, keeping up with these curveballs Curveballs