Think of her like all day long
(Think of her like all day long)
That's why I make these f*cking songs
(That's why I make these f*cking songs)
But tell me what am I singing for
(Hey what are you thinking for)
If all she'll do is leave me sore
(If all she'll do is leave you sore)
Wish I knew the f*cking answer to that question
So I wouldn't be a stressing
And I wouldn't be here f*cking up
Wish I had a bottle
To drown all my sorrow
But you'd still flood my mind
And I'd waste all my time
Wish I can go on evening without over-thinking
About the shit that I said
But it's all stuck in my head
Wish I had a better understanding
Of what your perfect man is
But let's be honest
I'd be better off dead
If I could paint a perfect picture
Bet I'd be there right with you
But you would prefer best friend
And don't you worry cause if I still can't get you
I'll be there in the end
I'll be there in the end