Karaoké Tornado Warnings Sabrina Carpenter

We were never in the park

Talkin' on a seesaw teetering with our feelings in the dark

Ignoring tornado warnings

He didn't hold me in his arms

We didn't stumble over the pages of our relationship arc

Ignoring tornado warnings

Don't understand how quickly we get right back in our rhythm without missing a step

And logically the last thing

I should have on my mind

But I want you there sometimes

I guess maybe that's why I'm lyin' to my therapist

I keep sayin' things like

I never saw him and we never kissed

Now I think somehow in my mind if I could convince him if he doesn't see it then maybe it doesn't exist

I think he's onto me every time I say I'm over that son of a bitch

I'm lyin' to my therapist

I deserve an hour in a week to focus on my thoughts

Not so obsessed with yours

I can't hear myself speak

I deserve my own consideration

Sometimes, I wish I kept

Some of my feelings in the basement so I'd still have some left

Don't understand how quickly we get right back in our rhythm without missing a step

And logically the last thing

I should have on my mind

But I want you there sometimes

I guess maybe that's why I'm lyin' to my therapist

I keep sayin' things like

I never saw him and we never kissed

Now I think somehow in my mind if I could convince him if he doesn't see it then maybe it doesn't exist

I think he's onto me every time I say I'm over that son of a bitch

I'm lyin' to my therapist

I'll drive you home you drive me crazy

But that's not gonna stop me

I'll call you out you call me baby

But that's not gonna stop me from lyin' to my therapist

I keep sayin' things like

I never saw him and we never kissed

Now I think somehow in my mind if I could convince him if he doesn't see it then maybe it doesn't exist

I think he's onto me every time I say I'm over that son of a bitch

I'm lyin' to my therapist