The better
I'm comfort, I'm better than you were before
Not flood lust, just wanting love
Yet someone is aching under my chest
My heart drops when it doesn't feel anything
(Please feel anything...)
I hate being the smart choice,
The cushion under your bottom
The better and not the best
Makes me wanna just shut up myself
I'm funny and different, I guess
But not boyfriend material at best
I'm the kinda guy you'd wanna stick around
Until you see a better option found
I hate being the safe choice,
Plush and comfortable
The kinda good, never the best
Makes me wanna just off myself
And you'll blow kisses and,
Maybe some will land,
Makes your body tingle in
All the right ways
Maybe you'll get dizzy,
And goodbye'll be sad but
You know that there's a better road ahead
And road isn't me for all that I've heard
I hate being the worst choice
All the time
So soft and fitting in your hand
Physical
The kind of good you'll find
All around
Makes me just wanna shut up myself
For good
I'm comfortable, good land
Don't make you lust, just make you love
Yet something aches under your chest
You'll leave when you realize there's nothing else
(Didn't feel anything)
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