You’re probably curled up in their arms right now
Everything you needed to figure out
Like your serial dating
And blind masquerading
Parading around letting people down
They’re probably listening to you sing real slow
Bet I’d sound better just a third below
I could write you a sonnet
Something melodramatic
I’d imagine this is how it goes
We’d watch survivor
I’ll say I’d be on there
If I weren’t so scared of the bugs
And it’s oh so ironic
‘Cause if I were on it
It’d be nothing compared to the terror of falling for you
And living without you
I fucking hate it
In every face I see you
They start to blur when
You’ve got your person
Am I even worth it?
‘Cause I’ve got this vision
It’s us in the kitchen
The world keeps on spinning
You’re not even thinking of
You’d probably break my heart in just six weeks
I guess that’s why they call it short and sweet
Maybe if I ever read a book
I’d know it’s a shot in the foot
But I don’t seem to see
It’s probably history repeating
I can’t decide
If I’m losing my mind
Or I’m actually falling in love
What’s even worse
Is that you’ll put them first
And then I’ll just be left in a world where I’m tangled in you
And living without you
I fucking hate it
In every face I see you
They start to blur when
You’ve got your person
Am I even worth it?
‘Cause I’ve got this vision
It’s us in the kitchen
The world keeps on spinning
You’re not even thinking of