When You Ask About Love

Rely on someone who’s older.
I don’t know what to tell you
When you ask about love.
I think I know what’s wrong with you
I’ve been going steady too long with you.
I don’t know what to tell you
When you ask about love.
What you feel for me is infantuation
And it all started back during summer-vacation.
Someone else needs my attention
And I can’t go steady with you no more.
Don’t cry on my shoulder
What you feel for me is infatuation
Don’t cry on my shoulder
I think I know what’s wrong with you
I don’t know
Don’t know what to tell you
I don’t know
Don’t know what to tell you