Forget About It

You are a handful of roses,

Thorns in a cheap bouquet.

It's true, I'm a walking disaster,

They told you to stay away.

It seems like I'm making a deal with the devil,

Who's whispering softly to me.

Are you sure that she's the one?

'Cause I feel,

Like a bad joke.

Walk the tightrope to hold onto you.

Was it real?

Or a love scene,

From a bad dream?

I don't think I can forget about it.

You are a shining example,

Of why I don't sleep at all.

Too many sheep on the brain,

To make sense of a late night call.

Talking in circles and chasing the tail,

Of a love drunk distant memory.

Am I sure that she's the one?

'Cause I feel,

Like a bad joke.

Walk the tightrope to hold onto you.

(Gotta know), was it real?

Or a love scene,

From a bad dream?

I don't think I can forget about it.

Gotta know, was it real?

(Spoken)

You know, there are some days when I really feel like this could work,

Like, you and I are finally gonna get it right.

Then there are days like today,

When you make me wannao tear my fucking hair out.

'Cause I feel,

Like a bad joke

Walk the tightrope to hold onto you

(Gotta know), was it real?

Or a love scene

From a bad dream

I don't think I can forget about it

I feel like just like a bad joke!

Whoa-oh!

Gotta know, was it real?

Waking up from a bad dream

From a bad dream,

I don't think I can forget about it.

So just forget about it,

So just forget.