| I could have conversation |
| But I thought I might be good with you |
| Fell lack of a motive |
| From some material, universal girl |
| Oh babe |
| Say, you never think of love on nights like this |
| But if that’s really true |
| Why did I see it written on your face |
| When you saw me escape out your hotel room |
| I said sorry, I should have been forthcoming |
| Told you what I was wanting |
| And I kept you on your toes |
| You said, don’t worry about it |
| Just tell me you’re not unsold |
| Cause you can’t predict emotions |
| Baby we never know, so |
| Don’t worry about it |
| Don’t worry about it |
| Am I still ruthless if I fuck around and break my only rule |
| Cause I can feel every magnet in |
| My moral compass trying to lead me back to you |
| But, I said sorry, I should have been forthcoming |
| Told you what I was wanting |
| And I kept you on your toes |
| You said, don’t worry about it |
| Just tell me you’re not unsold |
| Cause you can’t predict emotions |
| Baby we never know, so |
| Don’t worry about it |
| Don’t worry about it |
| The flickering lights |
| Fading underneath the exit sign |
| But I, don’t worry about it |
| Baby in time, I could find a way to empathize |
| Don’t worry about it |
| Baby in time, I could find a way to empathize |
| Don’t worry about it |
| Don’t worry about it |
| I said sorry, I should have been forthcoming |
| Told you what I was wanting |
| And I kept you on your toes |
| You said, don’t worry about it |
| Just tell me you’re not unsold |
| Cause you can’t predict emotions |
| Baby we never know, so |
| Don’t worry about it |