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.