| I’ll tell you a story before it tells itself |
| I’ll lay out all my reasons, you’ll say that I need help |
| We all got expectations, and sometimes they go wrong |
| But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song |
| They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest |
| They got their hands at my neck this time |
| But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong |
| Then they don’t know what this feeling is like |
| And I say yeah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Yeah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| And I say yeah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Yeah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| I’ll tell them a story, they’ll sit and nod their heads |
| I tell you all my secrets, and you tell all your friends |
| Hold on to your opinions, and stand by what you said (stand by what you said) |
| In the end, it’s my decision, so it’s my fault when it ends |
| They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest |
| They got their hands at my neck this time |
| But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong |
| Then they don’t know what this feeling is like |
| And I say yeah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Yeah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| And I say yeah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| Yeah-eah |
| Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
| I’ll tell you a story before it tells itself |
| I’ll lay out all my reasons, you’ll say that I need help |
| We all got expectations, and sometimes they go wrong |
| But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song |
| They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest |
| They got their hands at my neck this time |
| But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong |
| Then they don’t know what this feeling is like |
| My friends say no-o, no-o-o |
| Then they don’t know |
| No-o, no-o-o |
| Yeah, no-o, no-o-o |
| They don’t know |
| No-o, no-o-o |
| No, no |
| And I say no, oh, oh |
| And I say no, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| They don’t know, oh |