I met a girl on the bus today She told me all the beauty left with phase She said it was a easy thing to throw away, But so hard to replace She told me she was desperately seeking somebody she could blame So I gave her my number and I told her my name She was good at love and she was good at hate But to the in-betweens she could not relate. Just making love in 2014 Making the meantime a little less mean And all that you love is all that you own Love me for my doubts and fears But please, please not here Now the night was to young and way to quiet But she was always thoughtful enough to start a riot She said something like we are everyone with needs I said is true, but the sad thing is, not everyone is you Making love in 2014 Making the meantime a little less mean And all that you love is all that you own Love me for my doubts and fears But please, please not here I refuse to be the punching ball of love I refuse to be the punching ball of feeling good or feeling bad I refuse to be the punching ball of being happy or being sad I refuse to be a punching ball at all Just making love in two-thousand-fourth-teen Making the meantime a little less mean And all that you love is all that you own Yeah all that you love is all that you own Love me for my doubts and fears But please, please not here