We could be A love story But you don’t even want to consider me Say I’m too messy All I hear are excuses If we’re meant to be There's no winners or losers but You confuse me Don’t make the moves I want to see in your eyes that you Approve of me That you’ll come through for me That you’ll never leave I don’t wanna hear another We’ll just wait and see I’m done waiting Anticipating the next time You think you’ll deign to see me So I say goodbye to you and your friends Walk myself home Let this be the end Hook: We could be a love story But I'm waiting on wanting you to want me We could have it all baby But you don't have emotional availability Verse 2: Yeah, your exes aren’t crazy You made them crazy You made me jaded Can I get an amen “Not all men, Stop tryna shoehorn men” Then why don’t you stop repeating your patterns all over again All of the issues I wanted to fix for you (Got) dreams and wishes for you Make it impossible to Break through your surface You’re searching for purpose Don’t have time to work on us Find you pursuing her touch Think I’ll wait for you And I will change for you Do all the work That you know is your brain’s to do Started a crush baby Thought it was love baby Thought there was us but All you did was fuck with me Gave you my self esteem Shouldn't be yours to keep Like the grim reaper (of my heart) You killed all my hopes and dreams If that's what you prefer I'm done with your shit stirring It's not what I deserve Gotta own my self worth