Besedila: Danger Radio. Think About It.

She's got me going, crazy out of control.
Something has taken a hold of me. I can't keep hiding.
Girl, I want you to know that I want you and it's plain to see.
Tell me what to do, tell me how it is, or how it could be.
I've been trying to figure some things out, but i'll never know.
I don't even want to think about it.

The way she lies, and flaunts her thighs.
Changes my mind, I don't even want to think about it.
The things she says, the signs I read, lays in my bed.
I don't even want to think about it.

I can't stop thinking bout the way that she moves.
Or how she brushes up against me, something about her that gets me all confused.
Keeps bringing me back down to my knees, thoughts of you in my head.

I am restless, but can't say.
So please tell me.
Her touch, her feel.
The love she steals, but I still deal.
I don't even want to think about it.
The things she says, stays in my head.
Caught up again, I don't even want to think about it.
I'd give anything to be with you.