Pretentious
I can't read
what you think
I can't guess it
but i can sink
theorize
and assume
Do you want me
to be consumed?
I've got something to tell you my dear
I'm not good at math, but what i can do is swear
That i'll be there for you, when you need a friend
But no, i can't read minds and neither pretend
I'm well aware thet you're in love with me
Tryin to tell you, but still you won't see
That i can't fake it, i don't feel that way
But somehow it doesn't really matter what i say, delay
When you think
that i'm mad
I'm usually happy
you turned my day sad
When you say
that'm glad
just cause i smile
doesn't mean i'm not mad
I've got something to tell you my dear
I'm not good at math, but what i can do is swear
That i'll be there for you, when you need a friend
But no, i can't read minds and neither pretend
I'm well aware thet you're in love with me
Tryin to tell you, but still you won't see
That i can't fake it, i don't feel that way
But somehow it doesn't really matter what i say.
I'm well aware thet you're in love with me
Tryin to tell you, but still you won't see
That i can't fake it, i don't feel that way
But somehow it doesn't really matter what i say, delay
Pretentious (x3)
Autor(es): Ronde Fauchald
