When Im not looking

My, oh, my, you're so good looking
Hold yourself together like a pair of bookends
But I've not tasted all your cooking
Who are you when I'm not looking


Do you break things when you get mad
And call up your mama when all else fails
Slide down the hallway in your socks


My, oh, my, you're so good looking
Hold yourself together like a pair of bookends
But I've not tasted all your cooking
Who are you when I'm not looking

I want to know


Who are you when I'm not around
When the door is locked and the shades are down
Do you listen to your music quietly
And when it feels just right are you thinking of me?

I want to know

My, oh, my, you're so good looking
But who are you when I'm not looking