Might just, Maybe just...

Why were you the one who stopped and stared?

Why were you the one who walked with swag?

Because you know I’ve gone for guys like that before

Why did you change a little each time,

A new guy came knocking on my front door?

A little more tanned after that surfer boy

And a new way of talking after that Australian guy

And I might just maybe just think why?

Oh right I forgot, you try to hide it

But those puppy dog eyes don’t help your plea

That you’re not absolutely, freaking in love with me

Neither does the dozen white roses

That I know you left on my front step for me

And maybe if you go back to the way you were before

Short blond hair and big blue eyes

And no trash talking all those other guys

I might just maybe just give you a chance.

And once I do you better treat me right

And hold me tight

And take me out the beach at late twilight

And I think you should know that your lips taste like dreamsicles

And bring me back to when we were kids and played pretend

And I feel like this might just maybe just work out.

But you always knew that I wasn’t stable

And this never really lasts for more than a couple months

And that you’ll probably end up in bed with your iPod listening to Taylor Swift

Trying to erase me, my lips, my hair, my eyes from your mind

And you think that I might just maybe just was wrong.