You say that I am hard to love
I give too much then not enough
I'm way too damn picky with everything
And way too damn busy with everything else

And I don't try enough
Oblivious to everyone
And apparently I got their hearts on a string
I'm not talking, don't know why you're listening

Think, they think they know me
'Cause my whole life has been on display
But if you really get to know me here's what I'd say

I swear that I love hard
But act like I don't care at all I swear
That I've been thinking bout you every second
But I won't be the first to call
And I always think it's my fault
And that I messed it up within my walls

And I really hope you're thinking 'bout me
I'm staring at my phone waiting for you too call, that's me
When I can't stop thinking bout you, that's me
I'll be ripping my own heart in two, that's me
I guess you'll just have to get used to
If you're thinking bout me and you think
That I should be thinking bout you