we are only friends

no doubt, the mysteries unfold over lunch in the afternoon
days marked with rhapsody for every moment shared with you
a look can mean a lot of things, a range of secrecy to fantasy

frankly, i lie to stay quiet
because i'm dumb in ways you just would not believe
the things i want from you, i want from me
but i can't say them yet
for we are only friends

no doubt, the mysteries unfold over lunch in the afternoon,
nights marked with different tea and scrabble games played in your kitchen
a look can be a lot, i think you know exactly what i mean