Questions Lyrics – Maisie Peters | Florescence

[Chorus]
Do you think about me? Do you think about us?
Do you miss my pretty, my funny, my touch?
Is it driving you mad? Are you keeping it up?
Does she look like me? Course she does
Will you ever move on? Will we ever be done?
You can save your breath, you can bite your tongue
Your answers, ignorable
These questions, don’t bother, babe

[Verse 1]
Isn’t it cold at night?
Holding on to memories won’t keep you warm
Oh, is it feeling like
You lost your one good port in a storm?
Now you’ve got a miserable life
I could’ve told you that if you would’ve listened
But who am I kidding?
You nevеr listened

[Pre-Chorus]
Now you hear I’m out with somеbody
Bet you picture his bedroom, my body
When if I saw you, I’d just walk right past ya
Wouldn’t even stop ya, wouldn’t need to ask ya

[Chorus]
Do you think about me? Do you think about us?
Do you miss my pretty, my funny, my touch?
Is it driving you mad? Are you keeping it up?
Does she look like me? Well, of course she does
Will you ever move on? Will we ever be done?
You can save your breath, you can bite your tongue
Your answers, ignorable
These questions, don’t bother, babe

[Verse 2]

He holds me like you didn’t
He loves me like you couldn’t
And he spins me round in the kitchen to Sinatra
‘Cause you wouldn’t
Wanna call me? Take a minute
Add another, ’cause you shouldn’t
You’ll be so sad, so sad, so sad

[Pre-Chorus]
When you hear I’m out with somebody
Bet you picture his bedroom, my body
Now if I saw you, I’d just walk right past ya
Wouldn’t even stop ya, wouldn’t need to ask ya

[Chorus]
Do you think about me? Do you think about us?
Do you miss my pretty, my funny, my touch?
Is it driving you mad? Are you keeping it up?
Does she look like me? Well, of course she does
Will you ever move on? Will we ever be done?
You can save your breath, you can bite your tongue
Your answers, ignorable
These questions, rhetorical, babe
Do you think about me? Do you think about us? (Do you think about us?)
Do you miss my pretty, my funny, my touch?
Is it driving you mad? Are you keeping it up? (Do you think about us?)
Does she look like me? Well, of course she does
Will you ever move on? Will we ever be done? (Am I still in your dreams?)
You can save your breath, you can bite your tongue
Your answers, ignorable
These questions, don’t bother, babe