Not looking I do not want
A lover I've had enough
Of stressful rollercoasters
And many with no closure
I see you looking my way
No baby it's not the day
But I'll still give you a chance
Hold your hand just for one dance
Just one
Make me yours
Make me want to be
Make me yours
Make me stupid for you
I said I don't want to be
In love but look at me now
Brain dead at the thought of you
I hope that you feel this way too
Dreaming of better days
And maybe pretty bouquets
Hand me a paper and pen
Oh f*ck it's this shit again
I dare you
Make me yours
Make me want to be
Make me yours
Make me stupid for you
F*ck it
I'll be yours
I'll be what you want me to be
I'll be yours
I'll be stupid for you