Can’t seem to impatient
I’m talking so nicely right now
Making pathetic jokes
(That’s too much, too much)

When I try to break the awkward silence
Our voices keep overlapping
The percentage of us hitting it off
(Is really unknown, it’s unknown)

You’re such a gentle lady
Love you Sunday to Monday
No, don’t hang up
But our already short conversation is coming to an end

See you soon, that’s what you always say
I know it’s a promise that won’t be kept but I still like it anyway
So see you when? Tell me the exact date please
(What day, what time?) I don’t know you don’t mean to make me anxious
I like you, it’s a fool’s love

I get so excited, I feel like flying
But then it feels like I’m at a border without a passport
Friends tell me not to count my chickens before they hatch

Not too late but not too early
I’m finding the right time to call you again
Should I pretend I pressed your number by mistake?

You’re such a gentle lady
Love you Sunday to Monday
No, don’t hang up
But our already short conversation is coming to an end

See you soon, that’s what you always say
I know it’s a promise that won’t be kept but I still like it anyway
So see you when? Tell me the exact date please
(What day, what time?) I don’t know you don’t mean to make me anxious
I like you

It’s a fool’s love
I’d rather have you cut me short
A million different feelings are going through me
I get so confused then I burn up alone
I get drunk, then I get so frustrated, I’ll get sick with anger
I like you then I grow fond of you, then I hate you
I make a commotion, like a one-man band
You, I’ve lost my calm, you’ve subdued me
But then it’s like you swept me away into a corner

See you soon, that’s what you always say
I know it’s a promise that won’t be kept but I still like it anyway
So see you when? Tell me the exact date please
(What day, what time?) I know you don’t want to see me
But I like you anyway, it’s a fool’s love