It's just a picture
So why is my heart in my throat if it's just a picture?
Don't try to tell me that she's just a friend of his sister's
Something is screaming inside me that it's something bigger
He's not even standing next to her but
damn it I know that look on his face
So here I go,
filling in the blanks
They probably had tension,
you could cut with a knife
She laughed at his jokes for the rest of the night
I bet they just left in the back of the cab
Everybody telling me I need to relax But how
can I relax when I know that he's kissing her?
Still have the number that I know that he's giving her
Maybe I'm wearing a tinfoil hat But I know
what it means when he looks at a girl like that
Baby
it's nothing I'm being dramatic then again if it's really
nothing
Then why does she look like somebody that
he'd fall in love with?
So why am I feeling right now like somebody he's done with?
It's not even standing next to her but
damn it I know I'm spiraling out of control
No doubt she's at his house dressed down on the floor
I bet they barely made it to the bedroom door
Yeah I can paint a picture not knowing the
facts Everybody telling me I need to relax
But how can I relax when I know that he's holding her?
Maybe I'm wearing a tinfoil hat But I
know what it means when he looks at a
girl like that
I know what it means when he looks at a girl like that
They're probably getting married and I'm dying
alone I'm head first diving down the rabbit hole
Maybe
I'm wearing a tinfoil hat But I know what
it means when he looks at a girl like that