I don't want to feel this way
  if you don't feel the same way too,
Can't stand a single day 
  without hearing a word from you,
Does that make me obsessed?  
Does that make me posessed?
Tell me, what am I doing baby?

I don't want to be missing you
 if you're not somewhere missing me,
I don't want to have you on my mind
 if I'm not the image you can see,
Does that you an addiction?
Does that make my hopes fiction?
Tell me, what am I doing baby?

I don't know 
where I stand 
when you lift me up 
and put me down,
I don't know 
who I even am 
if you don't really 
want me around,
I need to know 
before this grows 
into something that
I.  Just.  Can't.  Hold.  Onto.
I need to hear it from you,

Tell me, tell me baby,
What am I doing, do you even know?
Tell me, tell me baby,
What are you doing, do you want to go?

You said you didn't want a girlfriend
 didn't want to get obsessed again,
But can you really control this
 can you really stop more pain?
Are you deciding it's too much?
Are you slipping out of touch?
Tell me,

What am I doing baby?