I don't know if you love me
Or the cologne that you bought me
And frankly I don't care
I just want to rush on home
And bury my head in the back of your hair
We listen to the neighbours fight
They say love is a four letter lie
We say we won't be like them
But they were happy just the other night
I'm scared of your love
You're afraid of mine
We're frightened it'll all go to shit
And we're terrified it'll be fine
You came home, roughed and scruffed
God you're gorgeous when you're trying to look tough
Pretty wounds and another bit of bad luck
Got to learn to pick yourself right up
You storm like neurons in a teacup
You're having one of your bad turns again
And I know you love every little f*ck up
But you gotta keep the plates on spinning
I'm scared of your love
You're afraid of mine
We're frightened it'll all go to shit
And we're terrified it'll be fine
You were singing in the next room over
Born To Run, or something close
I fall in love all over again
Every time I hear that you're home
I was a psychopath before I met you
I don't want to sleep alone again
I was a psychopath before I met you
And I don't want to sleep alone
I was a psychopath before I met you
And I don't want to sleep alone again
I was a psychopath before I met you
And I wanna keep your plates on spinning
I'm a psychopath. I don't want to sleep alone
I'm a psychopath. I want to keep your plates on spinning