Intentions - Live in Acoustic at Northeastern
This is called Intentions, aha
Told her I don't mind it if she goes, or if she stays
I guess it all depends on her intentions to treat me that way
Starting conversations 'bout the details of the art in her room
What if I'm the one, and you pass me up?
What if I'm the one you've been thinkin' of?
Whoa, time again, I pretend
I don't feel a thing the way I felt before
Whoa, I just don't remember when
She belonged to me as I belonged to her
Whoa-oh-ah-oh
Baby, I don't know if I'd be better livin' on
My own
I've been blamin' Father Time for pullin' both of us
Away from home, yeah
Tiny little notes and pictures of you
Hangin' on my wall, yeah
Oh, I could sit and stare at them 'til they fall
Waitin' for a time to give you a call
Whoa, time again, I pretend
I don't feel a thing the way I felt before
Whoa, I just don't remember when
I just don't remember when
To the bridge
Where are your shoes?
Still on the floor
You love your Froot Loops, but
There is no more
Holes in my days
Nowhere to be
We could be alone
But, girl, imagine if you stayed
With me
Two, three, four
Whoa, time again, I pretend
Eh-eh-ey-yeah
Whoa, I just don't remember when
Just don't remember when
Whoa, time again
Iya-bada
Wueh-da-da
Da-duh-dih-dah-dih-doon, en-neh-neh
Whoa, I just don't remember when
I just don't remember when
Told her I don't mind it if she goes, or if she stays
I guess it all depends on her intentions to treat me that way
Starting conversations 'bout the details of the art in her room
What if I'm the one, and you pass me up?
What if I'm the one you've been thinkin' of?
Whoa, time again, I pretend
I don't feel a thing the way I felt before
Whoa, I just don't remember when
She belonged to me as I belonged to her
Whoa-oh-ah-oh
Baby, I don't know if I'd be better livin' on
My own
I've been blamin' Father Time for pullin' both of us
Away from home, yeah
Tiny little notes and pictures of you
Hangin' on my wall, yeah
Oh, I could sit and stare at them 'til they fall
Waitin' for a time to give you a call
Whoa, time again, I pretend
I don't feel a thing the way I felt before
Whoa, I just don't remember when
I just don't remember when
To the bridge
Where are your shoes?
Still on the floor
You love your Froot Loops, but
There is no more
Holes in my days
Nowhere to be
We could be alone
But, girl, imagine if you stayed
With me
Two, three, four
Whoa, time again, I pretend
Eh-eh-ey-yeah
Whoa, I just don't remember when
Just don't remember when
Whoa, time again
Iya-bada
Wueh-da-da
Da-duh-dih-dah-dih-doon, en-neh-neh
Whoa, I just don't remember when
I just don't remember when
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Burg
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