Snowbanks - Tell Her How You Feel

I'm so tired of being the third wheel
So won't you tell her how you feel?
Dead of summer, and you're bothering me again?
Did you know that I have a life to lead outside of yours?
You expect me to believe this is the last time?
I'm not your therapist, and my brain's getting sore
If I'm gonna be honest, you've got no chance
The way that you act is too pathetic
Well, I don't know what to tell you, man
Except that she's definitely not gonna ask you out herself
I'm so tired of being the third wheel
You gotta tell her how you feel
You gotta tell her how you feel
End of summer, my pep talk didn't work I see
I'll call the paramedics for your self-induced broken heart
Don't try to blame this whole debacle on me
I'll go to your mother to tell her that I've failed again
If I'm gonna be honest, you got no chance
The way that you act is too pathetic
(I'll call, I'll call the paramedic, medic, medic, medics)
Well, I don't know what to tell you, man
Except that she's definitely not gonna ask you out herself
I'm so tired of being the third wheel
You gotta tell her how you feel
You gotta tell her how you feel
I'm so tired of being the third wheel
You gotta tell her how you feel
You gotta tell her how you feel
I'm so tired of being the third wheel
You gotta tell her how you feel
You gotta tell her how you feel

Written by:
Neil Gunther

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