How you always get that wrinkle,
when you speak of home again
How you talk about her,
that you're sick of it, you bet
You and me how long this has been going on,
how many anniversaries, to be exact
What you had, at some point
with the daughter next door.
How you laugh, when we reunite
How it keeps getting harder for you to leave
How much thought you put into it,
when you gift me, what you gift me
If you don't want to tell her yourself,
how you really fulfill your desires
And what we're called officially
in the cute, little hotel
Then I will tell her
Then I will tell her
No problem at all
Then I will tell her
What you gently breathe into your phone,
How you beg, when you need love,
And how happy it makes you,
when I'm loud at night.
If you don't want to tell her yourself,
what you stopped feeling for her a long time ago
how I cry at night in bed,
because I'd like to have my own kids too
Then I will tell her
Then I will tell her
No problem at all
Then I will tell her
You and me
Tell her, speak
And if not ...
Then I will tell her
Then I will tell her
No problem at all
Then I will tell her