What the hell should I do? What the hell should we do? I don't know you that well you don't know me that well we've hardly really spoken my words broken and divided up between you and your friends we need some time alone Where the hell should I go? where the hell should we go? I can't throw my mind away as I grow weary with each day jogged and joked up and down halves a clown standing side by side with both hands in the air you might be what I need Who the hell can I trust? Who the hell can we trust? look over my shoulder now as much as my head will allow sincere and startled, fallen back off track, but better off than what I was before for I trust my heart with you When the hell did I fall? when the hell did we fall? it's the pit of love we're in two occupants, masculine and feminine does it make a difference anymore? can we be sure of our intentions? let's not even try to answer let's just wait and seeREAD MORE LITTLE ONE...
