Thought I was over you
Thought we were done
Seemed like it was over
Away like a prodigal son

But now here we are
In standing before you
Both of us single now, and
I don't know what to do

Your mom seems to think
We'd make a good couple
My parents think it would
Only be double the trouble

Heart beating like a drum
Wishing that dream was real
Where your sweet lips on mine
Was the only thing I could...