I keep telling myself I should stick it out
Give my stubborn heart the benefit of the doubt
And I can't help but freak out whenever I get stoned
I'm in over my head, I need to go home
You don't know what you want, I don't know what I want, let's not know what we want together
I can't tell the difference anymore between
refusal to give up or acting stubbornly
We speak to each other in the strangest code
from some dead language neither of us knows
You don't know what you want, I don't know what I want, let's not know what we want together
I wear my heart on my sleeve, that's what I'd like to believe
But I play my cards close to my chest I need to give it a rest