Was it us that made the relationship closer,
Or was it the baby that tied the knot tighter?
Do you actually care when you’re clear minded,
Or is it when you’re stoned that you love me?
I don’t mind you flirting; I join in with you at times,
I don’t mind you going out; I’m the same with my mates.
You know I don’t believe what you tell me,
I’ve been given compliments many times before.
Thrown back in my face, been told they were lying,
I’ve been ripped for believing them for years after.
You know I want to carry on with you,
You know I’m there in more ways than one.
If I let my guard down will you still treat me right,
Or will you use me and make me think I’m in love?
Don’t ignore your friends, but don’t ignore me either,
I won’t be possessive; I want a laugh as much as you.
You’re giving me a night out and sexual experience.
Just play with me, don’t play me around.
Then we’ll make it, and I’ll start believing you!