I don't understand
Why you take their phones
And use them to send me messages.

I don't understand
Why I dream about you
Day and night

I don't understand
Why I suddenly find you so perfect
When it used to be the opposite

I don't understand
Why you send so many mixed-messages
My mind says one thing, and my heart another

I don't understand
How this is so complicated
I want everything to fall into place

I just want to understand
What you're thinking.
Because I don't think I ever will.