You're not such a good idea
But I'm pulling for it
My friends wouldn't give us a green light
And I wanna floor it
When you call me after midnight
I want you more than I should
Then you stop by tryin' to act like
You were just in the neighborhood
What'll I do, what'll I do
What'll I do about you, about you
You're gonna be a poet or maybe a chef
Yeah, you're pretty and you know it
And not a safe bet
I can see you just got a tattoo
Is that supposed to be Van Gogh?
You wanna stay here cause your rent's due
Something like three months ago
What'll I do?
I'm in trouble now
I'm in deep, and I don't want out
I know I know better
I should run, but I don't know how
What'll I do?
I'm in trouble now