I was walking down the road, I was walking in a line
Every time I make I right, you find a way to whine
I don't wanna be fake with you, or write about it in my diary
You're fucking bitchy
I hope you think about it, hope you think about me
When I'm walking in your sleep
Think about it, think about me
I'm still walking down the road, I don't really know where I wanna go
I'm coming up with yes, and all you say is no (why not)
I don't wanna be fake with you, or write about it in my diary
I'm fucking bitchy, I'm a bitch
I hope you think about it, hope you think about me
When I'm walking in your sleep
Think about it, think about me
I saw you but you didn't say hi to me
I saw you and you never say hi to me
I hope you think about it, hope you think about me
When I'm walking in your sleep
Think about it, think about me
