Lyrics
I bet if we kissed, it wouldn't be bad
And I bet my hand fits right in your hand
And we could share popcorn at the movies
Watch the brand-new Spiderman
Argue about Tom versus Andrew over FaceTime 'til 3 a.m
But here I go again
Safer to dream through a screen in my bed
'Cause I always want what I can't have
I think that you're perfection, oh, my bad
You're probably a projection of who I want you to be
And what does it mean about me?
If in the minute that you say, "yes"
That's the same minute I second guess
Like I'm skin and bones with nothing in between
I guess bein' in love is not for me
(Mm-hmm) is not for me
(Mmm-hmm, mm-hmm)
I bet in two months we would be done
It would be two weeks of tears for a minute of fun
Until there's nothing in the center of my balled up rubber band
I'd say there's nothing in the shows except a boy playing a man
But here I go again
Already over before it begins
'Cause I always want what I can't have
I think that you're perfection, oh, my bad
You're probably a projection of who I want you to be
And what does it say about me?
If in the minute that you say, "Yes"
That's the same minute I second guess
Like I'm skin and bones with nothing in between
I guess bein' in love, is not for me
Is not for me (mm-hmm, mm-hmm)
It's not for me (mm-hmm, mm-hmm)
