(V. Peterson)

You were so amused when I made myself available
You had to ask if it was all intentional

Well something's going on, on and on
Something's going on, going on and on
I'm finding out all about you

The sun is hiding and the car is running badly
I know only one way a friend should kiss a friend goodbye

But something's going on, on and on
Something's going on, going on and on
I'm finding out all about you

You're taking it all to hard, I've nothing left to fight you with
All your pretty things are merely to create the myth

That something's going on, on and on
Something's going on, going on and on
I'm finding out all about you

Yeah something's going on, on and on
Something's going on, going on and on and
I'm finding out all about you, yeah
I'm finding out all about you