I am confused.
You're so sweet to me.
But people say this is how you want me to believe you to be.
All this is just making me want to flee.
Away from those people telling me what to do,
And just follow what my heart tells my head.
Otherwise, I may live in dread.
Who cares what these people have said?
The peer pressure and extremely opinionated friends,
Shouldn't have control over me in the end.
They can't tell me whether or not you should be my boyfriend.
No one, besides you, knows what you intend.
I'm just going to see what happens,
Because me with out you,
is like a shopaholic without a shoe,
or Piglet without Winnie the Pooh.
You're so sweet to me.
But people say this is how you want me to believe you to be.
All this is just making me want to flee.
Away from those people telling me what to do,
And just follow what my heart tells my head.
Otherwise, I may live in dread.
Who cares what these people have said?
The peer pressure and extremely opinionated friends,
Shouldn't have control over me in the end.
They can't tell me whether or not you should be my boyfriend.
No one, besides you, knows what you intend.
I'm just going to see what happens,
Because me with out you,
is like a shopaholic without a shoe,
or Piglet without Winnie the Pooh.