Do With You

Baby I don’t know
What I’m gonna do with you
We found your little note
Shoulda had a talk with you
'Cause you’ve been on my mind
I know I was out of line
Telling Dad I’m giving up on you
I don’t want to
I called you on the phone
But I can’t get through to you
I bought a ticket home
Now I’m dreading seeing you
'Cause you give me no choice
With your selfish attitude
You’ll be pleasant if it suits your mood
Well fuck that
We get older in slow motion
Don’t you throw it all away
Cause you’ve been on my mind
I know I was out of line
Telling Dad I’m giving up on you
You know I don’t want to
'Cause baby, I don’t know
What I’m gonna do with you
'Cause baby, I don’t know
What I’m gonna do with you
Yeah baby, I don’t know
What I’m gonna do with you
Baby, I don’t know
What I’m gonna do with you
No baby, I don’t know
What I’m gonna do with you
No baby, I don’t know
What I’m gonna do with you
Oh do with you