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Better Anyway:
I wish I liked the good boys I wish that I could think less I wish there was a way to say my feelings Without that fuckin' feeling That I'm scared to be a mess
I think that I should sing more Cause I'd probably never seemed stressed I still think about my ex sometimes But my ex don't like it When I send a late night text
I wanna like the good boys But there's somethin' bout the bad That makes you wanna interrupt his sentence Before he even finish Cause you'd rather (uh) instead But you're prolly not a good boy Cause you don't give a damn That every single night's a different city You'll find a way to see me So I guess you'll understand That
Good boys go to heaven Bad boys go backstage You wish we were together You live out of state I gotta go in the morning You know that I can't stay You know that I can't get close But it's prolly better anyway It's prolly better anyway It's prolly better anyway It's prolly better anyway
And I can't open up I can't even trust myself Cause I just want some fun You lookin' for the one Yeah, you just want my love But I can't give it up yet (You just wanna fuck I can't get enough, yeah)
This feeling like the right place at the wrong time Goddammit, you look so fly baby In that suit But you know I come with heartbreak And the spotlight And that's why I gotta go
I guess I like the good boys But there's somethin' bout the bad That makes you feel like Feeding this addiction Filling a prescription You wish you didn't have But baby, you're a good boy So I just wouldn't fit your plans And it seems like, baby You're too fuckin' precious And I'm too fuckin' wreckless To ever have that chance Cause
Good boys go to heaven Bad boys go backstage You wish we were together I live in LA I gotta go in the morning You know that I can't wait And you know that I can't get close It's prolly better anyway
I can't, I can't I won't, I won't I can't, I can't get close I can't, I can't I won't, I won't I can't get I can't, I can't I won't, I won't I can't I can't get close I can't, I can't I won't, I won't I can't get close, no I can't get close
Do, do, do, do, do Da, da, da, da, da Ooooooh, yeah Do, do, do, do, do, do Da, da, da, da, da
I can't get close Can't get too close Gotta go home & it's prolly better anyway