Don´t know what to say Don´t know what to talk about Don´t know what to do About me and you I don´t know what to think
I always feel time´s running out It´s getting harder Harder to get a clue Even when we´re quiet fighting Silent treatment on the street Still there´s no doubt we´re going home together Even when we´re silent fighting Making a scene on the street We´ll be under the covers and out of the weather I just can´t tell the truth Always thinking ´bout leaving you I´ll be the captive You´ll be the captain I´ll be your chaperone I´ll book your first date now Been watching too much television Been thinking stupid thoughts So confused about men and women
I just can´t tell the truth Always thinking ´bout leaving you