I don't know why I don't apologize
I fuck myself up every time I try
'Cause I let the idealism in your eyes
So keep holding your stare, keep holding your stare
Can you take me to the bedroom?
Show me how to get offended
Lick my lips, I'm not pretending
I came here for you
This transactional concession
It's tipped the scales while you undressed me
On the floor and I'm obsessed
Is the best better without you?
'Cause I wanna be good for it, good for it, good for it
I wanna be good for it, good for it, good for it
I wanna be everything I promised when I swore I was honestly
Good for it, good for it, good for it
'Cause I wanna be good
'Cause I wanna be good
I don't know why I always compromise
I've seen the same ceiling a thousand times
But I see the future hiding in your eyes
So keep holding my stare, keep holding my stare
Can you take me to your heaven?
Show me glimpses of a reference
Pray to God you understand that I'm not here for you
Do my reactions make you restless?
Still quite not sure where this is heading
Can't you see that I'm obsessed?
Is the best better without you?
'Cause I wanna be good for it, good for it, good for it
I wanna be good for it, good for it, good for it
I wanna be everything I promised when I swore I was honestly
Good for it, good for it, good for it
'Cause I wanna be good
'Cause I wanna be good
I don't know why keeping my word
Means more than breaking my neck for you
I don't know why keeping my word
Means more than breaking my heart in two
I don't know why keeping my word
Means more than breaking my neck for you
And I don't know why keeping my word
Means more than breaking my heart in two
Good for it, good for it, good for it
I wanna be good for it, good for it, good for it
I wanna be everything I promised when I swore I was honestly
Good for it, good for it, good for it
'Cause I wanna be good
'Cause I wanna be good
'Cause I wanna be good
'Cause I wanna be good
compositores: Kelsey Byrne, Zach Nicita, Jenn Decilveo
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