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