I had your number dialled But my conversation wasn't close You wear your flares for style Even cigars don't make this much smoke You, turn away, anyway Like a tape on repeat You're, like a broken record babe But you're spinnin' round again Round inside my head And I'm in the backseat singin' I may be an old school lover But this connection is lost on me So the record plays undercover I'm getting high off my mistakes 'Cause they're turning out better And when I dance I get the shakes Guess I'm not a trendsetter You, are composed Like a symphony and I listen on repeat We're a broken record babe But I'm hearing you sing I may be an old school lover But this connection is lost on me So the record plays undercover I may be an old school lover I may be an old school lover Just spinning 'round inside my head 'Round inside my head I may be an old school lover But this connection is lost on me So the record plays undercover