You make me want to But you make me want to You can blame it on my southern boy ways Why I'm always running away I don't know if I can ever change Yeah, you make me want to You make me want to hold you like a hammock on a summer day Tell you how I'm

I don't know what's worth fighting for Or why I have to scream I don't know how I got this way So I'm breaking the habit I'm breaking the habit tonight I don't want to be the one the battles always choose 'Cause inside I realize that I'm the one confused

I don't know why I feel that way with you Thousands of hairs Two eyes only Billions of genes Again its you

Stupid love is stupid Don't know why we always do it Finally found it just to lose it Always wind up looking stupid Plays you like a fiddle Shakes you like a rattle Takes away your gun

I don't know why When you're hiding from the truth It's some kind of joke When the tears are bleeding blue There's nowhere to run When the pain is caused by you It's some kind of joke In a room full of red pretend to be dumb We fall on our face pretend

I got this henn in my cup And this Buddha got me stuck I'm just trying to compose myself compose myself I don't know why I act this way I just want to be left alone I'm just trying to enjoy myself enjoy myself Stacking what ya macking d o double g The

Why do I know that I'm just not the same? 'Cause I'm not too young If I'm too young, If I'm too young to fall in love, why do you keep running through my brain? Don't tell me I won't, don't tell me I can't feel what I'm feeling is real Big lights, people

Always one more You're never satisfied Share one for all with you It's only one for me And meet you half the way So why draw the line When you don't know I'll meet you half the way

Stupid love is stupid Don't know why we always do it Finally found it just to lose it Always wind up looking stupid Plays you like a fiddle Shakes you like a rattle Takes away your gun

Don't I look good? Yeah, baby, baby I'ma look good, I'm just talkin' 'bout sex, yeah Ooh, that's why I'm textin' my ex, oh no I'm just talkin' 'bout sex and I'm so ready for regrets I know you remember when way back in December we was in love, yeah I