Undercovers

You talk so different when you're undercovers Don't tell me who you really are I'll be your Monday, Tuesday midnight lover And in the morning, you can steal my car If feels so different when your doors start closing I'm not as lonely as before Want you to keep me, but I'm not imposing 'Cause in the morning, you send me home I should give this up, there's no love In luck of the draw Think I've had enough, then I still Pick up when you call I tell myself it's nothing at all It must be normal to be bent out of shape You know you're all that I want But still you rip out my heart You say you love me But I'm not the only You love me better when we're undercovers You hide away on Friday night Don't introduce me to your weekend lovers We can keep each other out of sight I should give this up, there's no love In luck of the draw Think I've had enough, then I still Pick up when you call I tell myself it's nothing at all It must be normal to be bent out of shape You know you're all that I want But still you rip out my heart You say you love me But I'm not the only And I'm tired of waiting for my turn I want you to myself You tell me I'm the best you've had But no, that doesn't help No I tell myself it's nothing at all It must be normal to be bent out of shape You know you're all that I want But still you rip out my heart You say you love me But I'm not the only You love me better when we're under covers