Song Description
There are feelings of suspicion and frustration over flirting body language that results in feelings of helplessness and worry.
| Song Length |
2:47 |
Genre |
Country - General, Country - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Mixed Vocals |
| Mood |
Beside Yourself, Troubled |
Subject |
Dysfunctional Relations, Frustration |
| Similar Artists |
Tim Mcgraw, Clint Black |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I want to believe you darlin', but flirting eyes give you away,
Those secret winks, then lying blinks, say all there is to say.
I want to believe you darlin', but the tragedy I find,
as my troubled throughs connect the dots, there's gridlock in my mind.
Those flirting eyes, those games you play,
My doubtful heart's the price you pay.
I want to believe you darlin', can't put the past behind,
This old wreck's haywired and sick and tired of gridlock in my mind.
Those flirting eyes, those games you play,
My doubtful heart's the price you pay.
I want to believe you darlin', but the tragedy I find,
As my troubled throughts connect the dots, there's gridlock in my mind.
Yes,as a million thoughts connect the dots there's gridlock in my mind.