Infatuation

[Verse 1]
I am sleeping in my make-up, hoping you might show
I am wearing matching underpants to greet you at the door
I am casually shaking up for you to never know
All my thoughtless little gestures are a high production show

[Pre-Chorus]
I've been waiting all night
I can't be mad because there's no title yet (Ah)
You are ruining my life
But just the thought of you is making me sweat (Ah)

[Chorus]
Oh, there is no cure for what I got
Infatuation; it really isn't good now
The things you do to me in my imagination
I really wish you would go
You broken down a clever, broken congratulations
Whoa

[Verse 2]
I left my sweater at your house so I could knit a lie
I'll admit, I'm looking for your truck whenever I drive by
And I want to call and cry to you but I have to keep my game
I should probably cut this off, but then I kinda like the pain, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
You'll see, you will be mine
I only hope that you won't try to resist, oh
Use me, give me a try
Or you will always wonder what you have missed

[Chorus]
Oh, there is no cure for what I got
Infatuation; it really isn't good now
The things you do to me in my imagination
I really wish you would go
You broken down a clever, broken congratulations
Woah

[Bridge]
Maybe iIm obsessed in my lazy dress
As I snuggle in the covers with the phone
It's too late to resist and if I can't have your kiss
Then I might not make it through the night now, baby
Just a call would do, baby, that's all I ask of you
Then I can dream all those lovely things, yeah

[Instrumental Break]