I could never promise you

Some sort of solitude

'Cause my twisted ankles

They will always burden you

Was this just another dream

Some sort of make believe

Will my twisted ankles

Always burden you

Take it back, baby take it back

Tell me right now that you didn't mean that

So much time to fall in line and you wasted it

The perfect drug for an ego crush

All this shit for a game called love

Chugging fast another glass of wine

I could never promise you

Some sort of ingénue

'Cause my tasteless sonnets

Well, they bore you

Am I just another game

Another thing to throw away

Will my sweaty palms

On a time bomb be enough for you

Take it back, baby take it back

Tell me right now that you fucked up real bad

So much time to read my mind

And you wasted it

The perfect drug for a high school crush

Drown the pain with a solo cup

Chugging fast another bad night

Where did all the time go, I miss my childhood bed

No one here looks at me the way my mama did

I've forgotten things I used to know

I'm drowning in my head

I pick up all the pieces, then I drop them all again

I could never promise you

Some sort of ingénue

No, I will never be good for you

'Cause baby I am nothing new

You pick apart my gratitude

Then tell me not to have an attitude

Baby, I can't promise you

Some sort of ingénue

I could never promise you

Some sort of solitude

'Cause my twisted ankles

They will always burden you

Was this just another dream

Some sort of make believe

Will my twisted ankles

Always burden you