Lyrics: Every second counts I don't wanna talk to you anymore All these little games You can call me by the name I gave you yesterday, yeah .... Every minute counts I don't wanna watch TV anymore Can you figure me out? Just to make me waste more time on the couch Can you see me? I'm waiting for the right time I can't read you but, if you want to, the pleasure's all mine Can you see me using everything to hold back? I guess this could be worse Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags ... Pour your glass of wine Mitchel told I should be just fine Cases under the bed Spill it open, let it rush to my head I don't wanna be forward, I don't wanna cut corners Savours risks with everything I have inside of me I'm not the type to run, I know that we're having fun But what's the rush? Kissing and my cheeks are so flushed ... Tell you how I felt Sugarcoat a mountain in your mouth Pardon my emotions I should probably keep it all to myself Know you'd make fun of me Know you'd make fun of me Know you'd make fun of me Know you'd make fun of me Can you see me? I'm waiting for the right time I can't read you but, if you want to, the pleasure's all mine Can you see me using everything to hold back? I guess this could be worse Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags Walking out the door with your bags
I have a crush on my friend for 2 years and I told her months ago and she told me she's straight and we're only friends now I'm crying and throwing up to this song
