I like the feeling I'm all mine,
Measure my words and count my lines:
I'm being precise for a reason
Keep up with me, we'll take our sweet time
Maybe I won't feel like just being all mine,
Maybe you could change my mind
"When you know, you know
When you know, you know
When you know, you know
When you know,"
Maybe I don't
Are we two wrongs trying to make a right?
Coating these lies in sugar and spice
(and everything nice)
Sweet nothings stuck in between my teeth
Maybe you could change me
"When you know, you know
When you know, you know
When you know, you know
When you know,"
Maybe I don't
Am I seeing signs?
Symbols lie in your eyes
Do I listen to this intuition of mine?
Or is it confirmation bias: true because I like it?
Are you seeing signs?
Symbols lie behind my eyes
Do you listen too your intuition like I do,
Or confirm your bias: call it "truth" because you like it?
They say,
"When you know, you know
When you know, you know
When you know, you know
When you know
When you know, you know
When you know, you know
When you know, you know
When you know,"
Maybe I don't
Maybe I don't
Do I listen to this intuition of mine,
Or is it confirmation bias?