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