Not trying to sound smarter
'Cuz everybody thinks they're right
Only aiming to be modest
So I think I'll take you out tonight
Though I don't really know you
You always seem to turn my head
And you know that I may change my mind
Until it's time for bed

Crossing the fine line
Between you and me
Mixin' up adjectives
Like jealous and sweet
Taking up all your time
For my security