Met you at a coffee shop.
One look and I think you’re hot.
This first date is going really, really well.
My God, I think I’m in love.
When you talk, I don’t hear a thing
'Cause your face is so distracting.
In my head, I draw a heart around your name.
Oh shit, here I go again.
I’m so dramatic.
It’s tragic.
I’m clearly insane.
It’s not romantic.
It’s toxic.
What’s wrong with my brain?
I’m so dramatic.
A maniac with a pretty face.
I need a therapist to fix this.
Love makes me insane.
Paris (Paris) pour le honeymoon (honeymoon).
Two kids, a house with a pool.
At sixty, that’s when we’ll renew our vows.
Oh shit (fuck no), I’m doing it right now.
I’m so dramatic.
It’s tragic.
I’m clearly insane.
It’s not romantic.
It’s toxic.
What’s wrong with my brain?
I’m so dramatic.
A maniac with a pretty face.
I need a therapist to fix this.
Love makes me insane.
Wait, wait, wait.
I should learn from mistakes
From all of my heartbreak.
'Cause love, it makes me feel so dumb somehow.
Wait, wait, wait.
My head is in the clouds.
I need to get back on the ground.
But seeing you now,
I forget everything I’m supposed to remember.
I’m so dramatic.
It’s tragic.
I’m clearly insane.
It’s not romantic.
It’s toxic.
What’s wrong with my brain?
I’m so dramatic.
A maniac with a pretty face.
I need a therapist to fix this.
Love makes me insane.
I’m so dramatic.
It’s tragic.
I’m clearly insane.
It’s not romantic.
It’s toxic.
What’s wrong with my brain?
I’m so dramatic.
A maniac with a pretty face.
I need a therapist to fix this.
Love makes me insane.
