You try way harder than I would ever admit

Apologizing for the shit I did

Falling in and out of the bed

And I swear you’re the only one that I would ever die for

Hand behind my head

Against the headboard

Matted up my hair for what

We sleep ‘til

It’s early afternoon on a Sunday

Finish the film

And in some way

I like it way more when we’re tired

Then you’ll tell me

That you love every part of my body

And it makes me sick

'Cause I can’t even

Look at myself in the mirror

So I'll stand hеre

Shouting at you

'Cause that's all I've еver known to do

But I love you

I'm sorry for all of my mess