Chef Borges - But I... Lyrics

As the tunes are blasting out the window and driving real fast
There was nobody in sight, just you and i at last
3 am and on the wheel I wish she knew just how I feel
To her do I appeal are we friends or is this real
You know I'm sick of being that friend
You know that one friend
You know that one friend
And you just want it to end
Cause your sick of playing pretend
How can I comprehend
And just make the message send
If she was with me I would truly treat her like a gem
She talking about her problems when I just want to be them
But I... when I think of you
With myself I don't even know what the hell to do
But I... when I look at you
I don't think you understand what you put me through
But I... when I think she knew
I'm scared shes gonna see my true point of view

Yeah man she likes you man
Yeah man she likes you

Or maybe not
Because she put me on the spot
She said if you like me you cannot
And i replied obviously not
Because I'm stupid, like I got a monkey brain
I should tell her how I feel proceeding into a new lane
Maybe tomorrow yeah maybe tomorrow
As I say it in my head chocked up with the sorrow
But she give me the look in my eyes like I should make a move
Damn I'm such a wimp I just wish that I could improve
Maybe there's a hint, maybe its unknown
Oh yes a friendly reminder that your in the friend zone
But I... when I think of you
With myself I don't even know what the hell to do
But I... when I look at you
I don't think you understand what you put me through
But I... when I think she knew
I'm scared shes gonna see my true point of view

Man she likes you man
Yeah man she like you