There it goes again, got a little habit
stay away from him
clinging gnawing things
tucked away like secrets
stay away from him
It comes and goes
he comes and goes
look he's turning around
i can't help it i'm still waiting
Guess i wouldn't seek underneath a bed
if i had not hidden once or twice or maybe
three times there myself
how 'bout you?
It comes and goes
he comes and goes
look, he's turning around
i can't help it i'm still waiting
Oh my, what have i done now?
oh my, what have i done now?
you're mine, what's come over you?
am not, are too, oh my.