What the hell am I supposed to think Darling???
Curiousity tends to get the best of me these days
With a shot of suspicion I browse your profile... and then his.
That same sinking feeling begins in my heart then moves to my stomach a short time after.
My feet plan themselves more firmly into the carpet
I feel the caps of my knees begin to evaporate
I know in the back of my mind I shouldn't be feeling this way
However a raw, spontaneous emotion is something almost impossible to ignore
What the hell am I supposed to think?
Your postcard read how much you missed him.
I dropped it in the mailbox shortly after
You gather my friends and now they're in your flock
With all my loved ones in the spectator's seat
You raised your billboards high and mighty for them to all see
Is it too much to behave like you love me?
With a shot of suspicion I browse your profile... and then his.
That same sinking feeling begins in my heart then moves to my stomach a short time after.
My feet plan themselves more firmly into the carpet
I feel the caps of my knees begin to evaporate
I know in the back of my mind I shouldn't be feeling this way
However a raw, spontaneous emotion is something almost impossible to ignore
What the hell am I supposed to think?
Your postcard read how much you missed him.
I dropped it in the mailbox shortly after
You gather my friends and now they're in your flock
With all my loved ones in the spectator's seat
You raised your billboards high and mighty for them to all see
Is it too much to behave like you love me?