I was sitting on my own thinking "What the hell do you mean?" We were sitting on the phone thinking "Are you even listening?" I don't think I'm misunderstanding, I'm just busy I'm not confused or conflicted I'm just feeling Don't you understand? We were sitting on our own thinking "What the hell do we do?" And I must admit, you're quite the hit Because you did exactly what I needed you to do (Little did I know) But there's still this part of me that just worries That one day you'll realize that my feelings aren't working for you I don't think I'm misunderstanding, I'm just busy I'm not confused or conflicted I'm just feeling But there's still this part of me that just worries That one day you'll realize that my feelings aren't working for you Don't you understand?