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 We were never in the park 
Talking on a seesaw, teetering with our feelings in the dark 
Ignoring tornado warnings 
He didn't hold me in his arms 
We didn't stumble over the pages of our relationship arc 
Ignoring tornado warnings. 
Don't understand how quickly we get 
Right back in our rhythm without missing a step 
And logically, the last thing I should have on my mind 
But I want you there sometimes. 
I guess maybe that's why I'm lying to my therapist 
I keep saying things like I never saw him and we never kissed 
Now I think, somehow, in my mind 
If I could convince him if he doesn't see it, then maybe it doesn't exist 
I think he's onto me every time I say I'm over that son of a bitch 
I'm lying to my therapist. 
I deserve an hour in a week 
To focus on my thoughts 
Not so obsessed with yours, I can't hear myself speak 
I deserve my own consideration 
Sometimes I wish I kept 
Some of my feelings in the basement 
So I'd still have some left. 
Don't understand how quickly we get 
Right back in our rhythm without missing a step 
And logically, the last thing I should have on my mind 
But I want you there sometimes. 
I guess maybe that's why I'm lying to my therapist 
I keep saying things like I never saw him and we never kissed 
Now I think, somehow, in my mind 
If I could convince him if he doesn't see it, then maybe it doesn't exist 
I think he's onto me every time I say I'm over that son of a bitch 
I'm lying to my therapist. 
I'll drive you home 
You drive me crazy 
But that's not gonna stop me 
I'll call you out 
You call me baby 
But that's not gonna stop me. 
From lying to my therapist 
I keep saying things like I never saw him and we never kissed 
Now I think, somehow, in my mind 
If I could convince him if he doesn't see it then maybe it doesn't exist 
I think he's onto me every time I say I'm over that son of a bitch 
I'm lying to my therapist. 
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