Creo Que Me Quieres

Because he looks at me weird when I kiss him
and it's clear that he's wasting time pretending
and I think he wants me.

This morning I saw a rose,
no note on my window,
no thorn but it's from his hand
and I think he wants me.

I'm biding my time until the day he tells me he loves me.
I don't lie, I don't pretend,
I'm not crazy, I just know.
His eyes are like an owl's
and they seem to scream a cuckoo wasting time pretending
and I think he wants me.

You're wasting time and the sky is a witness,
it's imminent.
I don't lie, I don't pretend, I'm not crazy,
I just know.
And I think he wants me.