Tell you what I don't mean to
Something there makes it seem true
That red stare instead of blue
But less compelling isn't you
I can’t recall the first night
They were stealing the spotlight
With a call, put up a fight
It was wrong but it felt so right
You're with her, I know the truth
Something you felt in your youth
There's much more than I've been told
And you know that you've got a hold
On me and the other ones you find
Who end up at home that night
With you wrapped up on the bed
Or curled up on the floor instead
But we both know it's not just you
Open door, make space for two
That’s not me, I thought it’s you
Although I had just half a clue
If it’s fate not much to do
Then soak it up, take in the view
I can feel it through and through
Now I don't know who I'm talking to
I come across you more than them
You seem real nice but I condemn
Myself, a lie behind a man
'Cause I thought you might give a damn
Conversate another time
Stimulation tells me why
You know that good boys don’t cry
And sometimes we see eye to eye
You remember how we sat
On the sheets, the “oh, how’s that?”s
So glad to clear up the facts
I’m a deviant but cut me some slack
Tell you what I don’t mean to
Follow you to much ado
I know you used to have a room
And you love all– now him, I presume