Let's write a song about romance
I'm done with cliches for my misery
At least just for this one time
So turn around that pity frown
That always keeps me on the ground
When I feel like everything is up in the air
When I'm plaited to the wall, you always catch me when I fall
Back down to earth after regretting and thinking so highly of myself
And though sometimes you think I resent you, it's those TV days that we binge through
That makes me feel like somebody finally cares
When it's all so up in the air
Let's write a song about your bed
That fragrance takes me back so perfectly
Don't even after close my eyes
And I know when my week gets the best me
You'll always be there to be catching me
Even though I've been selfish, I don't deserve you at all
But these one way streets make me wanna die
(Oh boo-hoo, asshole)
I know I think too highly, but I'm always solo
To the point of doing this alone helps me sleep
Cause I'm always counting the sheep that aren't jumping
Just to feel like I'm the odd one out
I know I think too highly, but I'm always solo
To the point of doing this alone helps me sleep
Cause I'm always counting the sheep that aren't jumping
Just to feel like I'm the odd one out
When I'm plaited to the wall, you always catch me when I fall
Back down to earth after regretting and thinking so highly of myself
And though sometimes you think I resent you, you spare a shoulder to cry onto
And make me feel like somebody finally cares
When it's all so up in the air