You're not approaching me
How am I supposed to be keeping it cool
Not even crazy
Not even OCD
But I can tell there's something going on

And I've been stressing, wondering
Thinking that you woulda called me
You're blowing up a situation that could get out of hand

Yeah you coulda told me, told me
I'm the one you're always running, running to
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Should've opened up your mouth and told the truth, yeah
I can get the point, but can you?
Yeah you know this is a journey, takes two
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Uh, oh no

Why you so passive aggressive, keep talking to me
Why you so scared of confessing, this ain't no felony plea
Can't even look at me
How am I supposed to see
If I'm the dark, uh-uh

And I've been looking, searching for the answer
But you know you coulda told me
You're blowing up a situation that could get out of hand, oh