Dandelions

He got me singing:

Does he love me, does he love me not?

Picking petals off of dandelions,

Praying to God he’s the one I got.

You got me wondering, do you love me?

Do you even see me clearly?

Am I the one you wanna hold at night?

The one you want right by your side?

I’m starting to feel like you’re letting go,

If that’s the case, just let me know.

I’m tired of holding on to something gone,

While you’re out there stringing me along.

So I’m singing:

Does he love me, does he love me not?

Picking flower petals, praying to God.

Wishing on something that might not be,

Hoping he’s the one made for me.

Yeah, I’m singing:

Does he love me, does he love me not?

Tearing dandelions apart — nonstop.

I'm hoping, wishing that you'd care,

The way I do, but you’re never there.

Is it too much just to ask for truth?

You’re too busy playing games with my youth.

While I’m out here losing sleep,

You're the one I can’t help but keep.

But baby, I can’t keep breaking me —

Tell me, is this love, or make-believe?

I’m tired of praying on a maybe,

Tired of loving like I’m crazy.

If you don’t want me, just say so —

Don’t keep me guessing, let me go.

Still singing:

Does he love me, does he love me not?

Picking petals, hoping for a shot.

Hoping and praying to God above,

That you're the one, that this is love.

Does he love me, does he love me not?

Please God, tell me — is he the one I got?