I think I let my mind go wild
And I think I'm on the verge of crying
It's the fact I'm not closer
To letting anyone inside my life
At least I think I tell her
And the questions never matter
When it turns out just to be nothing
The night is young enough
You could place you on a call
Does it matter if it's open or closed
Funny that you picked me out
Didn't think I was your type
I can't imagine wondering
What it's like, to have you out my life