Casual Dating

I know it's my fault

Cuz I do this every time

If you're feeling something

That's cuz feelings in my mind

Once in a while

You'll try and catch my eye

But I'm confused when

You're kissing me goodbye

And I'm still wondering why

Til I think about the night

When I walked you home

Through the backyard

With my hand near yours

Beneath the bright stars

And I'm set to go

Back to my car

You wanna take this slow

But I don't wanna start at all

And now I'm waiting

We're waiting here in line

And how's the meatloaf?

You say you hear that it's alright

Then change the subject

Cuz you had fun the other night

Can I have your number?

Now you're asking me for mine

The cashier takes her time

And I know you're wondering why

When I walked you home

Through the backyard

With my hand near yours

Beneath the bright stars

And I'm set to go

Back to my car

You wanna take this slow

But I don't wanna start at all

It's wrong to keep you waiting

And I'm bad at casual dating

Good at miscommunicating

Still bad at casual dating

When I walked you home

Through the backyard

With my hand near yours

Beneath the bright stars

And I'm set to go

Back to my car

You wanna take this slow

But I don't wanna start