Every guy wants her She's likes wearing his jumper But my mind starts to wonder if we weren't so broken And a little bit younger Had a little bit longer To dream of our futures Not hear fucking rumours And I wanna hold her Just to know what her arms feel like She don't like the pretty boys And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke And I like to run around And she likes all the songs I wrote And I fell so easily But she feels like my antidote She's got promiscuous problems Her friends like my smile And she still acts like a model We're so juvenile And I can't tell her I'm leaving, So I'll stay the night And she can't tell me she needs me So I read her mind, yeah And I wanna kiss her Just to know what her lips feels like She don't like the pretty boys And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke I like to run around And she likes all the songs I wrote And I fell so easily 'Cause she feels like my antidote Yeah, my antidote She feels like my antidote She don't like the pretty boys And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke And I like to run around And she likes all the songs I wrote And I fell so easily But she feels like my antidote