Infatuation

[Verse 1]

I am sleeping in my make-up, hoping you might show

I am wearing matching underpants to greet you at the door

I am casually shaking up for you to never know

All my thoughtless little gestures are a high production show

[Pre-Chorus]

I've been waiting all night

I can't be mad because there's no title yet (Ah)

You are ruining my life

But just the thought of you is making me sweat (Ah)

[Chorus]

Oh, there is no cure for what I got

Infatuation; it really isn't good now

The things you do to me in my imagination

I really wish you would go

You broken down a clever, broken congratulations

Whoa

[Verse 2]

I left my sweater at your house so I could knit a lie

I'll admit, I'm looking for your truck whenever I drive by

And I want to call and cry to you but I have to keep my game

I should probably cut this off, but then I kinda like the pain, oh

[Pre-Chorus]

You'll see, you will be mine

I only hope that you won't try to resist, oh

Use me, give me a try

Or you will always wonder what you have missed

[Chorus]

Oh, there is no cure for what I got

Infatuation; it really isn't good now

The things you do to me in my imagination

I really wish you would go

You broken down a clever, broken congratulations

Woah

[Bridge]

Maybe iIm obsessed in my lazy dress

As I snuggle in the covers with the phone

It's too late to resist and if I can't have your kiss

Then I might not make it through the night now, baby

Just a call would do, baby, that's all I ask of you

Then I can dream all those lovely things, yeah

[Instrumental Break]