Not Happening
When you touch these hands with naked flesh
I never learned to look away
From this game that were both dying to play
And then I see you want it even more than me
This cant be happening.
Times of trouble, come to me
Cuz Mary, you know we cant just let this be
Was it your fault or was it me
I dont know what is wrong with me
Its me, its me, I know
And its more than I can stop now
And then I see you fight it even more than me
This cant be happening
Was it your fault or was it me
I dont know what is wrong with me
Its me, its me, I know
And its more than I can stop now
from happening
Cant stop this from happening
Again.