There are words that bother me
Thousands of refrains
That are never the same
How to tell you I don't wanna lie you draw me in
And that's where the real heart of the problem is
Your pride, your whims, your kisses, some delights
Your desires, some torments, I really don't see
It's not the end of our world
I'd be scared to f*ck everything up
A bunch of ideas to clear up
But I've always left behind
Sometimes I tell myself I'm wrong to stay so passive
But it's sometimes too hard to discern love
My friend, my lover, my love
It's not the end of our world
I'd be scared to f*ck everything up
A bunch of ideas to clear up
But I've always left behind
I'd be scared to f*ck everything up
A bunch of ideas to clear up
But I've always left behind
I want you with flaws
And your manufacturing flaws
I'm not gonna give you back to get another
I'm not gonna sell you for one or two mistakes
I saw another one a bit prettier
And then who are you I don't know you
You must've dreamed it wasn't me
I'd be scared to f*ck everything up
A bunch of ideas to clear up
But I've always left behind
I'd be scared to f*ck everything up
A bunch of ideas to clear up
But I've always left behind
I'd be scared to f*ck everything up
A bunch of ideas to clear up
But I've always left behind