Is This a Flirt or the Real Thing

I lie in bed, starring at the ceiling c voice inside my head, says don't trust this feeling I read between the lies, been here before It is no surprise, that I want more Please, don't play with me Is this a flirt or the real thing Will it hurt or is it just a fling Is this a flirt or the real thing Will it hurt, will it hurt We can go and leave it all to chance We both know, how to do that dance Just say it, maybe I'll comply That way, you don't have to lie Is this a flirt or the real thing Weill it hurt or is just a fling Is this a flirt or the real thing Will it hurt, wilt hurt