Boy, Mundane Lyrics - I Don't Think They Like Me

Boy, Mundane - I Don't Think They Like Me

I was wearing Chelsea boots
When I saw you in the lobby
I stopped there for a second or two
I wasn't sure if you saw me
You both walked up, him shorter than you
The fourth of fifth time we'd met
I was trying to talk awkwardly
But I just couldn't shake it
I don't care why I noticed
And I don't know why I cared
Cause we hadn't seen each other
In more or less a year
But he looked at me like moldy fruit
With the most passive stare
I don't think your boyfriend likes me
(Go figure)
A few weeks on I met your ex
In the grocery store by chance
He almost ran right into me
As I was staring at the yams
He looked so flustered, turned so red
When I asked him how he'd been
He said of anyone I thought I'd know
And I couldn't help but think
I don't care why I wondered
And I don't know why I cared
If he knew about what happened
With you and me that one New Year's
But he looked at me like dog shit
And left right then and there
I don't think your ex-boyfriend likes me
I saw her in a restaurant
I was wearing corduroy
I tried to avoid her prominent spot
But she saw me straight away
Our obligatory conversation stalled
No matter how I tried
She asked if I was still with Paul
You know, my last guy
I didn't really wanna talk
Her words were clipped and short
And when her mouth scrunched up in a frown
I felt I should report
I don't care why I thought of it
I don't know why I cared
Cause I haven't dated you or Paul
In more or less a year
But when she looked at me like roadkill
It couldn't have been more clear
I don't think your mama likes me
I don't think your boyfriend likes me
I don't think they really like me

Written by:
Garrett Medlock

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