If you asked me six months ago,
I said "I liked it".
Yeah, I hate you, perfect ten.
But so much has changed since then,
'Cause I've moved on to bigger better things, my man.
I'm the best thing he's ever had,
And I'd say the same for him.
And lord knows that we're just playing games,
Chasing each other's tails such a dangerous way.
And you're busy on Mondays,
And I can't make it to Tuesday,
So I'm up at three a.m.,
I just *****.
And I certainly cannot tell you a bold-faced lie,
So I will quite blatantly just give you all of me.
'Cause I, 'cause, oh, I just want you all over me,
'Cause I'm a wreck again.
And every time you come around, pants get tighter, tattoos just a bit brighter,
And I'm a mess again.
'Cause I, 'cause, oh, I just want you all over me,
'Cause I'm a wreck again.