Cross the Line

This all might sound cliche

But it's driving me insane

I have something to say

You don't get to look at me that way

it's unfair babe

Catch you staring in the hallway

Drive me home when it's getting late

Pay for my dinner but it isn't a date

Since we're just friends that's so strange

Don't mean to be eager, don't mean to be hooked

I'm trying to get through, I got feelings for you

The signals you give me are different each day

The games you constructed are no fun to play

My head's spinning circles, my heart's even worse

Stop picking and choosing which days I come first

My friends are all saying, you're wasting my time

Just make up your mind before you cross a line

Oh Oh

Don't cross a line

Oh Oh

Oh Oh

Pull me in just to push me out

Bleed me dry, I'm in a drought

Tell me lies, fill me up with my self-doubt

What's this really all about

If commitment's your issue then I'll just steer clear

My tears on my pillow, mascara is smeared

I'm done playing puppet, grow up or get out

Attention is something I can live without

Don't mean to be eager, don't mean to be hooked

I'm trying to get through, I got feelings for you

The signals you give me are different each day

The games you constructed are no fun to play

My head's spinning circles, my heart's even worse

Stop picking and choosing which days I come first

My friends are all saying, you're wasting my time

Just make up your mind before you cross a line

Oh Oh

Don't cross the line

Can't be that hard to finally make up your mind

Oh Oh

Can't be that hard to finally make up your mind