Connecting Dots

Wait, wait a second Everybody's telling me all sorts of things Wait, wait a second How come love so sweet can turn so mean? Wait, the more I know you The more I hate you, I do I spend my time connecting dots with resolve to Do just what you do I grew acquainted with not hearing myself The commotion became my devotion Wait, I got caught in the wrong thing We lost our heads which we said we'd never do Wait, I'll find the answer And I don't mean the kind that comes from outside Wait, the more I know you The more I hate you, I do I spend my time connecting dots with resolve to Do just what you do I grew acquainted with not hearing myself The commotion became my devotion