Well, well look at you little miss has to pick the wounds and that’s so literal, and your so critical well if you feel like the scars and your cold you can straddle the stove I'm a man not a handbag, a friend not a servant Is it hell being right all the time
Chorus I wouldn’t call this dating Ill get to know you the hard way Life's bittersweet, that's what they say.
Well, well, well with a woman like you who needs to get out of bed Well, well, well with a woman like you who needs to have any friends Come whisper in my ear, secret so profound ill forget to write it down Now left here with, the memory of the best and worst thing ill ever love
I wouldn’t call this dating Ill get to know you the hard way Life's bittersweet that's what they say. I wouldn’t call this dating Ill get to know you the hard way Life's bittersweet that's what they sey.
Aren’t we the perfect mess Aren’t we the perfect mess Aren’t we the perfect mess Aren’t we the perfect mess
I wouldn’t call this dating Ill get to know you the hard way Life's bittersweet that's what they say I wouldn’t call this dating Ill get to know you the hard way Life's bittersweet that's what they say That’s what they say Some things will never change Some things will never
Aren’t we the perfect mess Aren’t we the perfect mess Aren’t we the perfect mess Aren’t we the perfect mess