Sorry I'm not the perfect person
But if I'm being blunt
Think it's time for me to be selfish
'Cause I can't handle us
Terrified, terrified of
The day that I bury our love
Maybe I just resent the person
Who you wish I'd become
Baby, I'm tired of pretending
That I still think you're the one
Maybe I should finally stop promising
I could be somebody you love