I'll lose my mind like the rest of my songs
I'll use my heart until it stops beating
I'll find a right in all of your wrongs
I'll scratch my scars until they stop bleeding So leave your lingerie hanging in the closet
because he never came back for you
Find another to start over again and then
count the minutes 'til it crumbles, too Do I overwhelm you?
Do I overwhelm you? Most days
bitter, better or
Most days
like a feather or
Most days
wouldn't want it, oh
Love Most days
wouldn't want it, oh
Most days
couldn't want it, oh
Most days
wouldn't want it, oh
Love Leave your lingerie hanging in the closet
because he never came back for you
Find another to start over again and then
count the minutes 'til it crumbles, too Trouble finding words to express it
Vague enough to gently suggest it Most days
bitter, better or
Most days
like a feather or
Most days
wouldn't want it, oh
Love I know I can be a lot sometimes
I know I can be a lot sometimes
I know I can be a lot sometimes
I know I can be a lot sometimes I can be a lot sometimes
(do I overwhelm you?)
I know I can be a lot sometimes
(do I overwhelm you?)
I know I can be a lot sometimes