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
Oh,
oh
Nothing,
I'm being dramatic then again if it's really nothing
Why does she look like somebody that he'd fall in love with?
And why am I feeling right now like somebody he's done with?
He'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 now knowing the facts Everybody telling me I
need to relax but how can I relax when I know that he's holding her?
Even when he's not,
bet he's up on the floor with her Maybe I'm wearing a tinfoil
hat but I know what it means when he looks at a girl like that
Oh,
oh
I know what it means when he looks at a girl like that
Oh,
oh
They're probably getting married and I'm dying alone