The Person You Get

Nothing gets easier and more things don’t make sense
I try to give you my love and I get the short end of the stick
and I hate myself when I’m around you
cause I don’t know who that person is

Cause the person you met
and the person you get
is the same as opposite
as opposite could get
so I’ll cancel my plans for tomorrow
and probably the day that follows

Well what good’s it to even try when all I’m waiting for is my picture day to die And I’d be lying if I said I didn’t care so don’t call me out, don’t you dare

Well I’m known for telling white lies it’s true (that’s true) Like the time you asked, well I love you, do you? I said of course I do Stop your worrying and sleep tonight just kiss me and sleep goodnight.