Casual Dating

I know it's my fault
Cuz I do this every time
If you're feeling something
That's cuz feelings in my mind

Once in a while
You'll try and catch my eye
But I'm confused when
You're kissing me goodbye

And I'm still wondering why
Til I think about the night

When I walked you home
Through the backyard
With my hand near yours
Beneath the bright stars
And I'm set to go
Back to my car
You wanna take this slow
But I don't wanna start at all

And now I'm waiting
We're waiting here in line
And how's the meatloaf?
You say you hear that it's alright

Then change the subject
Cuz you had fun the other night
Can I have your number?
Now you're asking me for mine

The cashier takes her time
And I know you're wondering why

When I walked you home
Through the backyard
With my hand near yours
Beneath the bright stars
And I'm set to go
Back to my car
You wanna take this slow
But I don't wanna start at all

It's wrong to keep you waiting
And I'm bad at casual dating
Good at miscommunicating
Still bad at casual dating

When I walked you home
Through the backyard
With my hand near yours
Beneath the bright stars
And I'm set to go
Back to my car
You wanna take this slow
But I don't wanna start