Suppose my life has its plans I choose to have women write my plan I have my reasons They'll write that list Of all that I should be And perfect men would never be Jealous ♪ Or desperate ♪ My ghost and I in our grave will lie We'll read that plan on how to be perfect men ♪ If anyone succeeds you This will be her song to know That I will get it wrong I will get it wrong Be mine 'Til you're reminded of something better Be mine Until it comes along Be mine 'Til you're reminded of something better Be mine Until it comes along