You’re Not Thinking Drake Bell

You showed up with your head in your hands
You said i'm the only that ever really understands you
That's not true
So take my hands and wipe hands and wipe away your tears
Whispering 'would it be okay if i stay here?'

And i want you to
But i know it's just a moment
You're gonna run while the moon's still shining
And i can't fight it

Please,please,please
Don't go and give me those eye,eye,eyes
I can even see that you're not thinking
You're not tinking
So please,please,please
You gotta let me go.you,you,you
You don't even know...you're not thinking
You're not tinking about me

Now i got this pictures in my head
Dancing to the words i never said
But i want to
Yeah, i have to
You wore a white dress with tellow lace
The night you leaned in and kissed my face
Remember??
I remember??