Don't Necessarily Know (feat. The Original Cast of HAZEL: An Extravagant Musical)

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You've got to be kidding me!
What is it?
Oh, Erin, I tell you what it is, see
"Off to follow my dreams
Back in two weeks
I'm sorry, but you'll see
Doing what seems righteous just to me
Is what a rockstar's got to be, Henry"
He what now?
And even dared to add
"P.S. Love you"
Like it's gonna change the fact that
He left without telling me
When I explicitly told him not to
Even, "got you ice cream, in the kitchen"
Raisin flavoured...
That son of a bi...
Tell me
When will he ever understand?
He can't just expect the world to
Always go by his plans
And chances are that he'll never know
How hard it is for me to show him
How I feel every time I watch him go
Have you told him so?
Yes!
Straight up?
Well, kinda...
Hazel?
Okay, no, whatever
Then you have to tell him how you feel
Not just tease him (Well, it's not...)
At least he loves you, clearly
Well it's not that easy
Sure, I love him too...
But it's always me who's having to
Put out the words before he can do
I'm the one who's always waiting
Waitering, so that he doesn't have to
Well...
You know sometimes
I don't necessarily know
If he's not coming home
'Cause maybe he's just forgot
To tell me
And I'll stay up all night
Waiting
I could spend a thousand words
Writing to him
And he'll never even know
How to begin
I'll be there standing
For a minute, or an hour, or five
Just to be passed by his
Two-second smile
And I would be lending my heart
Waiting forever for him to return just a part
And then what?
When I don't necessarily know
If I'm waiting or not
Yeah, tell me all about it
Every single word
Just let it out
You know that feeling
Those moments you really believe
The magic is there
Mhmm
But also sensing
The side of the pendulum
Wondering, does he still care
Yeah, I feel you
But love is a mixture
Of passion and sense
Well, of course
So don't paint a picture again
From a few blurry pixels, my friend
You're missing the point
I can write essays explaining
I could spend a thousand words
Writing on him
Frankly I don't even know
Where to begin
Please understand that
A minute, or an hour, or five
Just are moments
Compared to a life
And I'll be renting my heart
Waiting forever for him to return just a part
And for what?
When I don't necessarily know
If I'm waiting or not
But here I am
Again, waiting
How long are you going to
Let this keep happening?
Hazel?
Well, that's the thing
I already know what the future brings
I will spend a thousand words
Writing to him
And he'll never even know
How to begin
I'll be there standing
For a minute, or an hour, or nine
Just to be passed by his
Two-second smile
And I'll be renting my heart
Waiting forever for him to return just a part
And then what?
When I don't necessarily know that if I...
Could spend a thousand words
Writing to him
And he'll never even know
How to begin
I'll be there standing
For a minute, or an hour, or five
Just to be passed by his
Two-second smile
And I'll be lending my heart
Waiting forever for him to return just a part
And then what?
When I don't necessarily
Know if I'm waiting
Or just momentarily
Going insane
Am I crazily wasting
My effort and time?
Spending the hundreds
Of thousands of words that I write
Spending some several hours a night
Trying to find me the reason
Why I am basically
Chasing confirmation
Occasional contemplation
As my heart is rushing, racing
Reasoning, rambling
No, anticipating!
Waiting forever
For him to return just a part
Then what?
When I don't necessarily
Know if I'm waiting, or not
Come now, Hazel
Let's get you some of that
Raisin ice cream, shall we
Oh, please, don't...