20Q

We play 20 questions, keep me guessing down the avenue
You grab my hand, an exit plan, some kinda lame excuse
Up against the sink we got a week before you're gonna move
It's 20 for a drink I think I need to run away too

I wanna know what you think
I can't read you
I wanna keep you from leaving
Me in two
Just when I started believing
Break the news
That you're not coming back

I wake up thinking of you!
Oh my my my
You left your shirt in my room
Now I guess it's mine
I wanna smell your perfume!
Oh my my my
I guess a phone call will do
Fall asleep on the line
Playing 20 questions

You speak in an accent got me laughing on the drive home
It's kinda tragic there's no traffic I'll just drive slow

I wanna know what you think
I can't read you
I wanna keep you from leaving
Me in two
Just when I started believing
Break the news
That you're not coming back

I wake up thinking of you
Oh my my my
You left your shirt in my room
Now I guess it's mine
I wanna smell your perfume
Oh my my my
I guess a phone call will do
Fall asleep on the line
Playing 20 questions
Playing 20 questions
Playing 20 questions
Playing 20 questions

I wake up thinking of you
You left your shirt in my room
Now I guess it's mine
I wanna smell your perfume
I guess a phone call will do
Fall asleep on the line



Credits
Writer(s): Max Fogelstrom, Bradley Hale
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