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