Unquestionable

She said "So, tell me what you're thinking"
 But he don't know, so impressionable
 So she let go, and in the art of drinking
 He took those signs as something
 He said, "The stupid things you said
 Were never meant to make such sense
 Don't take this to your head
 'Cause that could be the consequence
 And this one, oh"
 So she said "So", and so he mentioned something
 So dead wrong, so questionable
 So she said "Son, is this all that you're thinking?"
 And it was far from comfortable. So she said
 "Don't take this to the heart
 It never meant to make such sense
 When this is just the start
 And that was just an accident
 But this one, oh
 Did you think of that one?"
 If every question wasn't questionable
 We would ask the unquestionable
 If every question wasn't questionable
 We would ask these questions
 It never meant to make you say that
 This is just the start
 I never meant to make it stop
 Don't take this to the heart
 'Cause that could be the end
 Did you think of that one? No
 Didn't think of that one
 If every question wasn't questionable