Favorite Food - Potty Mouth

Got a problem, I think love is such a waste of time

I can’t even say «forever» 'cause I hate to lie

I would rather just avoid the disappointment

It’s always the same

I don’t feel that way with you

It’s something that I’m not used to

Oh, maybe I could change my point of view

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With you

Try to tell myself that nothing good is guaranteed

But human nature always seems to get the best of me

I like to think that I can outsmart my emotions

Now I’m split in two

It’s not easy watching you get so attached

What if next week I die in a freakish airplane crash?

We don’t stand a chance when you think about it

Don’t know what to do

You say I can take my time

It’s making me lose my mind

Oh, maybe I could change my point of view

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I wanna say that I’m ready

When it’s good, it’s good, but it’s heavy

Oh, how can you be sure I’m it?

You don’t worry and I’m worried, that’s why this’ll hurt a bit

(‘Cause what if things go wrong?)

And then everything you do reminds you of me

That would suck

Oh, maybe I could change my point of view

Hold your hand with people in the room

Get all of the things we need to make your favorite food

With you