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I see you look at me from across the room
And I really don’t know why you do
It doesn’t make sense to me
You don’t make sense to me

You do this, you do that
You like this, you like that
You love her, you hate her
You just don’t make sense to me
After everything we’ve been through
I would think I'd understand you
But you just don’t make any sense to me

We’re walking down the hallway
Talking about the weekend
When you see your friends
I’m still walking beside you
But you haven’t said a word to me
You’re too busy catching up
And I’ve become invisible to you


You do this, you do that
You like this, you like that
You love her, you hate her
You just don’t make sense to me
After everything we’ve been through
I would think I'd understand you
But you just don’t make any sense to me

If only I could
Get you alone
I could explain everything to you
But I don’t know
If you would even take the time to
Listen to me
You would have to stop acting so cool, changing your ways
And actually make sense
For this whole thing
To work

You do this, you do that
You like this, you like that
You love her, you hate her
You just don’t make sense to me
After everything we’ve been through
I would think I'd understand you
But you just don’t make any sense to me





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