[Intro]
The timing had to be just perfect
[Verse 1]
You've been throwing rocks, throwing rocks at my window
Like you're John Cusack holding up a stereo
Indie boy stylin' that always makes the girls go
You don't mind that I never shut up
You don't mind when I can't make my mind up
You don't mind that my sleep cycle's all fucked
[Pre-Chorus]
Been waitin', waitin', waitin' for your call
Feelin', feelin', feelin' like your doll
Meet me at the mall
[Chorus]
I confess I got a little crush
I confess I got a little crush
(Shit, didn't think it'd happen so quick)
I confess I got a little crush
(Shit got me feeling like I'm car sick)
I confess I got a little crush on you
[Verse 2]
Dreamin' up, bedroom pop in the club
Everywhere I go, I feel like a scrub
But with you, that's enough
I don't mind that your legs are likе cigarettes
I don't mind you don't pay for your internеt
I don't mind when you say that we're just friends
[Pre-Chorus]
Been waitin', waitin', waitin' for your call
Feelin', feelin', feelin' like your doll
Meet me at the mall
[Chorus]
I confess I got a little crush
(Shit, didn't think it'd happen so quick)
I confess I got a little crush
(Shit, didn't think it'd happen so quick)
I confess I got a little crush
(Shit got me feeling like I'm car sick)
I confess I got a little crush on you
[Post-Chorus]
I confess I...
Crush on you...
[Bridge]
Been loving on you since we wore the same size shoe
In High Fidelity, we're stuck between the grooves
Now that we're on the bridge, watching you roll a spliff
You be my Robert Smith, and cure me like you do
[Outro]
Been waitin', waitin', waitin' for your call
(*Ringing* Hello?, *Ringing* Hello?)
Been waitin', waitin', waitin' for your call
(Oh, call me back, I guess)
Been waitin', been waitin' for your call...