Why you gotta kiss me in the middle of my sentences
Catchin' me off guard like I don't know where all my senses went
Every time you don't reply, I'm back up on the fence again
Like, whoa, where did you go?
Yeah, I'd be dead if looks could kill your face, it's makin' me too mad
Hangin' on to conversations, bet you know that I do that
Don't know why you wait on ones that never, ever want you back
Like, wow, got me like, ow
Oh, sittin' in a mental
Why I gotta feel, why I gotta feel like I'm on the inside
When all I think about is you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Wanna keep it cool
That's what I'm trying to do
But I'm running out of moves, oh, baby
You know that I, I, I, I, I, I
Thought you'd be polite
I'm trying not to lose
But I'm running out of moves, oh, baby
Yeah, hangin' out is only cool when I'm not hangin' by your bed
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Overthinkin' what I wish I didn't
Shoulda, coulda, woulda said
Still ain't got no strategy
Destroyed a church, just gave a chance
Like, whoa, where do I go?
Oh, sittin' in a mental
Why I gotta feel, why I gotta feel like I'm on the inside
When all I think about is you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
That's what I'm trying to do
But I'm running out of moves, oh, baby
You know that I, I, I, I, I, I
Thought you'd be polite
I'm trying not to lose
But I'm running out of moves, oh, baby
I'm running out of moves now
I'm running out of moves now
I'm running out of moves
I'm running out of moves
I'm running out of moves now