Spilling out all over you
F*ck, I've had a few
Losing it is so taboo
Don't know what to do
Still alive at twenty two
Never thought it through
I've got lives I must pursue
Don't know what to do
About love
About loving you, loving you
About love
I've been burnt in third degree
Love is never free
I feel in hyperbole
Need my autonomy
You got eyes like honeydew
And I'm a fool for you
Don't know what to do
About love
About loving you, loving you
About love
I know I'm gross, I know I'm scared
I know I I'm un, unprepared
I know I'm wired, I know I'm wise
I know I eat way to much bread
I know I am more than a girl
I know I often swallow the whole world
I know I'm bad, I know I'm sad
I know I am fairly good with my words
Love