I’ve always got about a hundred things to do
but I never know where to begin
Is there a way to keep from thinking of you
and get out of this sad predicament
Cause every time the sun is dancing in the sky
I sit upon a solitary throne
Seeing nothing but the pain inside (right in front of my eyes?)
Hoping for a sign from my phone
I got a case of the suppostas
and it always keeps me down
I got a case of the suppostas
cause you’re supposta be around
I always sleep on the wrong side of the bed
so I don’t wake up reaching for you
How can I make just one decision
when you do the way you do the way you do
I got a case of the suppostas
and it spins me upside down
I got a case of the suppostas
cause you’re supposta be around
you’re supposta be around
you’re supposta be around
you’re supposta be around
I got a case of the suppostas
and it spins me all around
I got a case of the suppostas
cause you’re supposta be around
cause you’re supposta be around
cause you’re supposta be around