Intuition

Call it intuition if you must
 But you're still driving home at night and he's wiping off your blush
 Am I losing my mind?
 Are you taking your time
 To get over?
 To get over
 Call it intuition if you want
 I'm still at the skatepark spilling all my precious blood
 Do you wanna know what I think?
 Pretty much sums it up with the color pink
 'Cause I'm not over
 'Cause I'm not over
 Now the paper's out
 And everybody knows about your little lie
 Now the paper's cut me up
 And I'm the only guy that can't seem to get it right
 And your lips are making their way around
 Comes
 And it goes
 A memory
 That's over
 Comes
 Around
 I'd let you in
 But you're over
 Call it intuition if you must
 You're still driving home at night and he's wiping off your blush
 Am I losing my mind?
 Are you taking your time?