I got a vision in my head of how it should be And i wonder if that's how it will work out When she sits down will i be smart With a grin on my face Or will i just want her to get out of my head and my mind That's how it goes that's how it goes Some times i think it will be so right And if she shows and it's all wrong I feel her hand touch on my arm And my skin goes cold how can this be Why's it so fake? And why's it so's fault How should i tell her she should go Cause it's all my fault I let my heart get ahead of my mind And everything else That's how it goes that's how it goes Sometimes i think it will so right And if she chose and it's all wrong