You've grabbed my head with both hands
And squeezed out all rational thought

And then he took both of his hands
And squeezed out understanding of this situation

I don't know if it's wanting of love
Or if it's a wanting of you to hold me

But all I know is that I'm just too young and dumb and confused
To make any smart choices right now.

So that's what I'm gonna do, I'm not gonna choose
Maybe I'll just never choose again.