What Can I Do
Your boyfriend's in the bathroom and I'm holding your hand
I wonder if he notices the things that I can
You don't even get it, no, you don't understand
I want you, but I know I'm only one of your friends
I know all about you, all your favorite things
I listen to your stories, all your wildest dreams
And you go on for hours, say he's not what you need
You know you're too good for him, but if it were me
I'd give you everything, mm
So, what can I do? Ooh-ooh
So, you feel it too? Ooh-ooh
'Cause I just wanna say it, but I'm scared if I do
You weren't lookin' at me the way I look at you
What can I do? Ooh-ooh
So, you feel it too? Ooh-ooh
I'd rather keep on lyin' than to tell you the truth
So I'll be here forever wondering, what can I, what can I do?
I'm sorry, but I'm picturing you kissin' my neck
You comin' over late at night to be in my bed
'Cause I swear that you feel it, but then I second-guess
I don't know if you see us how I do in my head
I'd give you everything, mm
So, what can I do? (What can I do?) Ooh-ooh
So, you feel it too? (You feel it too?) Ooh-ooh
'Cause I just wanna say it, but I'm scared if I do
You weren't lookin' at me the way I look at you
What can I do? (What can I do?) Ooh-ooh
So, you feel it too? (You feel it too?) Ooh-ooh
I'd rather keep on lyin' than to tell you the truth (ah-ah)
So I'll be here forever wondering, what can I, what can I do?
What can I do?
You feel it too? (Ah)
What can I say? (Ah)
Oh, are you? Oh, are you?
I wonder if he notices the things that I can
You don't even get it, no, you don't understand
I want you, but I know I'm only one of your friends
I know all about you, all your favorite things
I listen to your stories, all your wildest dreams
And you go on for hours, say he's not what you need
You know you're too good for him, but if it were me
I'd give you everything, mm
So, what can I do? Ooh-ooh
So, you feel it too? Ooh-ooh
'Cause I just wanna say it, but I'm scared if I do
You weren't lookin' at me the way I look at you
What can I do? Ooh-ooh
So, you feel it too? Ooh-ooh
I'd rather keep on lyin' than to tell you the truth
So I'll be here forever wondering, what can I, what can I do?
I'm sorry, but I'm picturing you kissin' my neck
You comin' over late at night to be in my bed
'Cause I swear that you feel it, but then I second-guess
I don't know if you see us how I do in my head
I'd give you everything, mm
So, what can I do? (What can I do?) Ooh-ooh
So, you feel it too? (You feel it too?) Ooh-ooh
'Cause I just wanna say it, but I'm scared if I do
You weren't lookin' at me the way I look at you
What can I do? (What can I do?) Ooh-ooh
So, you feel it too? (You feel it too?) Ooh-ooh
I'd rather keep on lyin' than to tell you the truth (ah-ah)
So I'll be here forever wondering, what can I, what can I do?
What can I do?
You feel it too? (Ah)
What can I say? (Ah)
Oh, are you? Oh, are you?
Credits
Writer(s): Riley Mcdonough, Connor Mcdonough, Blake Slatkin, Renee J. Rapp
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