Never know what you're gonna get We're in love but we never met Sour lemons or cinnamon Every day I'm different I talk, then I bite my tongue Moving in, then I'm on the run I exist on a pendulum Swinging high or swinging low You're the driver, I'm the passenger You're so perfect, how come I'm not feeling more? Hope this doesn't make you insecure But yesterday was heaven, now I'm bored I bet you're sick of it Believe me, so am I Always the problem kid I can never pick a side I bet you're sick of it I complain that you're not in love But really I should just be better to you Memorizing every smile line Compatibility down to the signs Breaking bad just to buy some time To avoid myself You're the driver, I'm the passenger You're so perfect, how come I'm not feeling more? Hope this doesn't make you insecure But yesterday was heaven, now I'm bored I bet you're sick of it Believe me, so am I Always the problem kid I can never pick a side I bet you're sick of it I complain that you're not in love But really I should just be better to you But really I should just be better to you *