All my shit is in my car Makes me feel seventeen again You put my drawer in a bag And my clothes on the bed You said you'd be gone, from 12 P. M. to 4 "Don't be there when I get back and leave my key at the door" I spent three hours gettin' sentimental Projectin' memories on the walls Then I raced myself in a half an hour like I was never there at all
If I could feel What you want me to feel, I would What you want me to want, I would 'Cause I don't wanna lose you Deeply confused, if I could choose, I would feel What you want me to feel, I would What you want me to want, I would 'Cause I don't wanna lose you Deeply confused, if I could choose, I would
Readin' old anniversaries letters to remind myself how it used to feel Then old journals to remind myself how long the doubts have been real Try to work it out in my mind why our life doesn't feel like mine What if I don't want what you want but I never stop wantin' you?
If I could feel What you want me to feel, I would What you want me to want, I would 'Cause I don't wanna lose you Deeply confused, if I could choose, I would feel What you want me to feel (That's what I would feel), I would What you want me to want (That's what I would want), I would 'Cause I don't wanna lose you Deeply confused, if I could choose, I would
I spent three hours gettin' sentimental (That's what I would feel) Projectin' memories on the walls (That's what I would want) Then I raced myself in a half an hour like I was never there at all
If I could feel What you want me to feel, I would What you want me to want, I would 'Cause I don't wanna lose you Deeply confused, if I could choose, I would
Compositores: Ryan Wuihun Ho James, John Henry Ryan, Jonathan Percy S Saxe (Jp Saxe), Andrew James Haas, Ian Franzino ECAD: Obra #39818625 Fonograma #45458457