Making Out

I only see you at night
Well it's not that bad
But I just wanna know
Will I ever know
Should I ask again
What's really in your head
Making out again
Sleeping in your bed

Because I'm not confused
It's only you
I think today instead
I'll count trees and take myself out to eat
And find something else
That makes me feel okay by myself

Yellow lines and red lights
I only see you at night
I don't think I mind
Should I ask again
What's really in your head
Making out again
Sleeping in your bed

Because I'm not confused
It's only you
I think today instead
I'll count trees and take myself out to eat
And find something else
That makes me feel okay by myself