Why Do You Talk To Me?
Started with a conversation
In somebody's basement, I don't know
Poorly insulated, we went upstairs
Out the door and had a smoke
I never thought that you were into me like that
Always figured tall and dark and handsome was your type
Wasn't even banking on a little one night stand
Now I wake up every single morning by your side
Wondering
Why do you talk to me, talk to me?
I don't know
You must've made a m- made a mistake
'Cause no one who looks like you looks at me
But you want me to yourself
Must've thought I'm someone else, babe
And I'm sure that your bedsheets
Probably not used to a deadbeat like me
Doesn't make sense that you let me gently
Hold your hand if it was more than friendly
Never thought that you were into me like that
Always figured tall and dark and handsome was your type
Wasn't even banking on a little one night stand
Now I wake up every single morning by your side
Wondering
Why do you talk to me, talk to me?
I don't know
You must've made a m- made a mistake
'Cause no one who looks like you looks at me
But you want me to yourself
Must've thought I'm someone else, babe
(Must've thought, must've thought)
(Must've thought of someone else, babe)
(Must've thought, must've thought)
(Must've thought of someone else, babe)
(Must've thought, must've thought)
(Must've thought of someone else)
But you want me to yourself
Must've thought I'm someone else, babe
In somebody's basement, I don't know
Poorly insulated, we went upstairs
Out the door and had a smoke
I never thought that you were into me like that
Always figured tall and dark and handsome was your type
Wasn't even banking on a little one night stand
Now I wake up every single morning by your side
Wondering
Why do you talk to me, talk to me?
I don't know
You must've made a m- made a mistake
'Cause no one who looks like you looks at me
But you want me to yourself
Must've thought I'm someone else, babe
And I'm sure that your bedsheets
Probably not used to a deadbeat like me
Doesn't make sense that you let me gently
Hold your hand if it was more than friendly
Never thought that you were into me like that
Always figured tall and dark and handsome was your type
Wasn't even banking on a little one night stand
Now I wake up every single morning by your side
Wondering
Why do you talk to me, talk to me?
I don't know
You must've made a m- made a mistake
'Cause no one who looks like you looks at me
But you want me to yourself
Must've thought I'm someone else, babe
(Must've thought, must've thought)
(Must've thought of someone else, babe)
(Must've thought, must've thought)
(Must've thought of someone else, babe)
(Must've thought, must've thought)
(Must've thought of someone else)
But you want me to yourself
Must've thought I'm someone else, babe
Credits
Writer(s): Mikael Temrowski, Jesse Finkelstein, Michael Mccall, Thomas Michel, Pat Mcmanus
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