Lyrics
Oh, darling, do you even like how I operate or
Do you just hang around 'cause it's more convenient? Yeah
I'm only asking because it's kinda late right now and
If it's not obvious I, I drank a couple down
I'm always questioning all the motivations
And I know it's not productive
But I just hate the thought that you would love me out of habit when you're
You're too ****in' good to me
You're too ****in' good to be true
I knida can't believe that, that you're not sick of me yet
I dig these holes and I can't make it back out of them, oh
Remember when I was sick, could have got rid of me then
Instead you hung around until I found my feet again
It's so nostalgic, yeah, when I think about it
And I know it sounds dramatic, yeah, but
And only you could ever love me at my lowest because
You're too ****in' good to me
You're too ****in' good to be true
I over-analyse and complicate my situation
For someone who writes a lot
I'm not so good at communicating
I stuck at metaphors, so I can't find the double meaning
I guess it's not that hard, so I'll just go ahead and say it
(You're too ****in' good to me)
(You're too ****in' good to be true)
You're too ****in' good to me
You're too ****in' good to be true
I over-analyse and complicate my situation
For someone who writes a lot, I'm not so good at communicating
I stuck at metaphors, so I can't find the double meaning
I guess it's not that hard, so I'll just go ahead and say it
Do you just hang around 'cause it's more convenient? Yeah
I'm only asking because it's kinda late right now and
If it's not obvious I, I drank a couple down
I'm always questioning all the motivations
And I know it's not productive
But I just hate the thought that you would love me out of habit when you're
You're too ****in' good to me
You're too ****in' good to be true
I knida can't believe that, that you're not sick of me yet
I dig these holes and I can't make it back out of them, oh
Remember when I was sick, could have got rid of me then
Instead you hung around until I found my feet again
It's so nostalgic, yeah, when I think about it
And I know it sounds dramatic, yeah, but
And only you could ever love me at my lowest because
You're too ****in' good to me
You're too ****in' good to be true
I over-analyse and complicate my situation
For someone who writes a lot
I'm not so good at communicating
I stuck at metaphors, so I can't find the double meaning
I guess it's not that hard, so I'll just go ahead and say it
(You're too ****in' good to me)
(You're too ****in' good to be true)
You're too ****in' good to me
You're too ****in' good to be true
I over-analyse and complicate my situation
For someone who writes a lot, I'm not so good at communicating
I stuck at metaphors, so I can't find the double meaning
I guess it's not that hard, so I'll just go ahead and say it