Happy Sad Song

Think of her like all day long (Think of her like all day long) That's why I make these fucking songs (That's why I make these fucking songs) But tell me what am I singing for (Hey what are you thinking for) If all she'll do is leave me sore (If all she'll do is leave you sore) Wish I knew the fucking answer to that question So I wouldn't be a stressing And I wouldn't be here fucking up Wish I had a bottle To drown all my sorrow But you’d still flood my mind And I'd waste all my time Wish I can go on evening without over-thinking About the shit that I said But it's all stuck in my head Wish I had a better understanding Of what your perfect man is But let's be honest I'd be better off dead If I could paint a perfect picture bet I'd be there right with you But you would prefer best friend And don't you worry cause if I still can't get you I’ll be there in the end I'll be there in the end