Unquestionable

She said "So, tell me what you're thinking"

But he don't know, so impressionable

So she let go, and in the art of drinking

He took those signs as something

He said, "The stupid things you said

Were never meant to make such sense

Don't take this to your head

'Cause that could be the consequence

And this one, oh"

So she said "So", and so he mentioned something

So dead wrong, so questionable

So she said "Son, is this all that you're thinking?"

And it was far from comfortable. So she said

"Don't take this to the heart

It never meant to make such sense

When this is just the start

And that was just an accident

But this one, oh

Did you think of that one?"

If every question wasn't questionable

We would ask the unquestionable

If every question wasn't questionable

We would ask these questions

It never meant to make you say that

This is just the start

I never meant to make it stop

Don't take this to the heart

'Cause that could be the end

Did you think of that one? No

Didn't think of that one

If every question wasn't questionable