Spotlights
Never thought I'd really see you
Just another picture on my phone
But somehow it seems you're into me too
I thought that you'd just leave me alone
Your eyes feel like spotlights
That always fall on me
You stole my shirt on Sunday
I stole your keys on Monday
Your eyes feel like spotlights
That's hot as hot could be
Played with my hair on Sunday
Then did your nails on Monday
It's not what I expected
This wasn't the plan
You're so far above me that you're not even on land
I think about the days
When I was sullen
Because I hadn't held someone like you in my hands
I don't know why you like me
I don't know if you like me
I think that you lie right through your teeth
I think that you hate me constantly
Why would one stay if they could leave
It doesn't make any sense logically
Am I being tricked and conned always?
Or is this for real? Do you care for me?
It's not what I expected
This wasn't the plan
You're so far above me that you're not even on land
I think about the days
When I was sullen
Because I hadn't held someone like you in my hands
Always held around me is a shred of doubt
That keeps me tied up like chain jail
And I'm fightin' this thought like a game level
One that makes you lose control and swear
Got everyone and everything saying I'm wrong
That my thoughts are dumb and I shouldn't be writing this song
That I should look at what has happened and try to avoid my madness
But it feels so real to me and I can't tell real from not
It's not what I expected
This wasn't the plan
You're so far above me that you're not even on land
I think about the days
When I was sullen
Because I hadn't held someone like you in my hands
It's not what I expected
This wasn't the plan
You're so far above me that you're not even on land
I think about the days
When I was sullen
Because I hadn't held someone like you in my hands
Just another picture on my phone
But somehow it seems you're into me too
I thought that you'd just leave me alone
Your eyes feel like spotlights
That always fall on me
You stole my shirt on Sunday
I stole your keys on Monday
Your eyes feel like spotlights
That's hot as hot could be
Played with my hair on Sunday
Then did your nails on Monday
It's not what I expected
This wasn't the plan
You're so far above me that you're not even on land
I think about the days
When I was sullen
Because I hadn't held someone like you in my hands
I don't know why you like me
I don't know if you like me
I think that you lie right through your teeth
I think that you hate me constantly
Why would one stay if they could leave
It doesn't make any sense logically
Am I being tricked and conned always?
Or is this for real? Do you care for me?
It's not what I expected
This wasn't the plan
You're so far above me that you're not even on land
I think about the days
When I was sullen
Because I hadn't held someone like you in my hands
Always held around me is a shred of doubt
That keeps me tied up like chain jail
And I'm fightin' this thought like a game level
One that makes you lose control and swear
Got everyone and everything saying I'm wrong
That my thoughts are dumb and I shouldn't be writing this song
That I should look at what has happened and try to avoid my madness
But it feels so real to me and I can't tell real from not
It's not what I expected
This wasn't the plan
You're so far above me that you're not even on land
I think about the days
When I was sullen
Because I hadn't held someone like you in my hands
It's not what I expected
This wasn't the plan
You're so far above me that you're not even on land
I think about the days
When I was sullen
Because I hadn't held someone like you in my hands
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Writer(s): Julian Gonzalez
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