Whoa, whoa, whoa, You don't know.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, You don't know.
You walk around like maybe there's something your missing.
Hallucinations happening in your head.
This look you're giving me is not a look for kissing.
Something I did or maybe something I said.
Chorus:
You never know baby, You never know.
You never know baby, you never know.
You judge a soul by a lie that was told baby.
You never know baby, you never know.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, You don't know.
I speak these words but baby you don't even listen.
These things I say just go right through your head
(through your head.)
I've got my gun but I am low on ammunition.
I'm like a book that is waiting to be read.
Chorus
You ever wonder, don't you ever wonder baby.
Whose spell your under, don't you ever wonder maybe.
You ever wonder, don't you ever wonder baby.
Whose got your number, don't you ever wonder baby.
You don't know
What is the source of all this pain where you've been dishing.
Could they be lies that maybe you've been fed.
Consider well the kind of stream where you've been fishing.
I'm like a book that is waiting to be read.
Chorus
Whoa, whoa, whoa, You don't know.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, You don't know.
Writer(s): Taylor Hanson, Isaac Hanson, Zac Hanson
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