Said I'd understand when I'm older Said I'd understand the things they do Falls asleep on his shoulder in the breakroom She falls asleep on his shoulder in the breakroom She said she'd been inside for too long Well, no shit, could you tell us something new? You can tell he's lying 'cause his lips move You can tell he's lying 'cause his lips move It must be nice to be the reason His work, it ain't so bleak That must be what motivates you That must be what motivates you All he needs is to see you smiling While you light up his whole week Imagine the kind of things he'd do to you If there weren't so many cameras And you're keeping a dark secret But you're talking in your sleep Totally banned from the kitchen Citing workplace health concerns But they wouldn't tip you if it healed you No, they wouldn't tip you if it healed you She says the country's sweatin' out a fever A fever born by what you do And what kind of pressure do they put on you? What kind of pressure do they put on you? But, at least she's waitin' for you Glass of wine after a long day She'll dry your eyes on serviette Dry your eyes on serviette Fall asleep in her dad's Ford Mondeo That she stole from him yesterday You look so cute when you're so angry If I'm goin' down you're coming with me And you think that it gets better Just you wait until next week You're keeping a dark secret But you're talking in your sleep
