Lyrics

What am I gonna do
about you?
From bedroom eyes I find I have to turn and look the other way
Avoid you
and find it in my heart to tell you how I feel when I'm with you
You're luring
It's not easy when you tell me you've been liking what you see
Extraordinary
Greener grasses aren't always in the field

What am I gonna do?
Detour you
and keep you off the track and lead you to my open door and I
Implore you
I'm not what you think I should be I'm on my own
Independent
My resume and bio in a plain brown bag in the mail
I sent it
They'll receive it will they read it there

You want me to want you
then you turn and look away
You want me to need you
believe every word you say