Hang up and breakups
Were all I knew back then
If you care less, you lose less
And not left out to try
I knew the rules like they were written on both sides
Of my hands 'til I held yours in mine
My type before you wasn't much to write home 'bout
Heartbreak, the same mistakes, and someone walking out
Since you I've finally found what all this should feel like
So we're for turning in with you each night
Thank God you ain't my type
Now it's wake up to my love
The best part of my day
And it's running late before our dates 'cause
We can't get out the door (can't get out the door)
I can't stop 'til we imagine what I once
Did without you (what I once did without)
What I did, but these are so much more
My type before you wasn't much to write home 'bout
Heartbreak, the same mistakes, and someone walking out
Since you I've finally found what all this should feel like
So we're for turning in with you each night
Thank God you ain't my type
'Cause I never thought that I
Could be this lucky of a guy, well
My type before you wasn't much to write home 'bout
Heartbreak, the same mistakes, and someone walking out
Since you I've finally found what all this should feel like
So we're for turning in with you each night
And starting every day off right
Thank God you ain't my type
I thank God you ain't my type