You know all of my things You keep my tongue tied up and I'm starting to think Are we lost? Are we fake? Are we asleep at the wheel, girl? Or are we awake?
But I can't be by myself So hang me up on the shelf
I can't get with it I can't get with it
Are we off? Let me think Are we a teenage dream or a drop in the sink? Are you mauve? Are you pink? Are you asleep? I'm awake and I can use a drink
But I can't be by myself So hang me up on the shelf
I can't get with it I can't get with it
I can't get with it I can't get with it I can't get with it I can't get with it
