Clueless

I have thought about this and it’s plain to see
That you are just my friend and nothing more to me
I have thought about this for the longest time
And I don’t want what you’ve got
Can’t you see?
We can’t talk about this and there’s nothing left to say
There must be an end so I’m leaving us today
You’re fidgety and you’re nervous
When you’re sitting in your chair
But I don’t want what you’ve got
Can’t you see?
And everybody thinks I’m yours
Something about the clothes I wear
Yeah, everybody tells me so
But they don’t know me like they think they do
I have thought about this and it’s plain to see
That you are just my friend and nothing more to me
Springtime and carnations might be beautiful
But now I don’t want what you’ve got
Can’t you see?
And everybody thinks you’re mine
Something about the way you stare
Yeah, everybody tells me so
But they don’t know you like they think they do