Love Is Weird - Julia Michaels

Tattoos on my arm, still scared of forever

Keep my exes letters in the third drawer of my dresser

First one hit me hard, second was a feather

Playing operation tryna put me back together

Closed off and exposed

Salty and I’m seared

Naked in my clothes, yeah

Love is weird

Don’t know how I wound up here

Love is weird

It shows up and disappears

Love is strange for some It ranges from

Making love to tears

Now we’re here

Love is weird

People in my past, put 'em in a coffin

Laid 'em all to rest but I still think about 'em often

We were on our toes tryna make a good impression

Now we’re kissing under lampposts and we’re asking deeper questions

Closed off and exposed

Salty and I’m seared

Naked in my clothes, yeah

Love is weird

Don’t know how I wound up here

Love is weird

It shows up and disappears

Love is strange for some It ranges from

Making love to tears

Now we’re here

Love is weird

Ooh

Now we’re here

Ooh

Love is weird