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