I've been thinking ’bout you
Wondering what you would do
And what should I do?
Who even are you?
I've been worried bout who
Might hate me with you
But lately I'm through
Tell me about you
If you say what she says is true
I would have to listen to you
I need to keep my head on, too
I need to keep my head on
Cause at her desk there’s an open chair
And in my head I could be right there
If I could handle a couple stairs
If I could handle some strangers staring