Nice Guys Finish Last
Greedy like the girl, want every fish in the ocean
Get a better taste when you're body's leaning over
Everything's a blur now I'm sitting here sober
Wishing for my life, I could've got a little closer
Looking for attention
I think I gotta mention
My head is spinning 'round
And there's a problem with the engine
Beating too fast, beating too slow
Either way I can't decide and now I think I gotta go
Tell me all the things that you know I wanna hear
And baby, kiss me on my neck until the bruises disappear
If you already know why you even gotta ask?
Baby, you're a little shallow and nice guys finish last
Nice guys finish last
Woah
No
No
Nice guys finish last
When you're looking for the fun
I know it's hard to jump the gun
And it'll hurt me to the core to say that I am not the one
It's like you look at me and turn away 'cause I am so irrelevant
Like I don't know what's going on well, baby, I'm intelligent
Don't look me in the eyes
When you're with some other guy
'Cause I can guarantee the shit will kick me outta time
Maybe you're just drunk
And maybe you're just high
Or maybe you don't know how much I care and how you're on my mind
It's hard to come to terms with the anxiety I'm feelin'
Hard to come to terms with all the people that I'm meeting
I know that when I disappear no-one even notices
I know that when I close my eyes then open nothing focuses
See we are inexclusive
You are so allusive
So now I'm always asking
Do you really wanna do this?
I know it makes it hard 'cause baby, I just think you're beautiful
It doesn't even matter now 'cause I'm just looking stupider
Day by day, making decisions I regret
Watching through the window as it's raining, I wanna forget
The visions of the future, pains of the past
Maybe I'm just too deep 'cause nice guys finish last
Nice guys finish last
Woah
No
No
Woah
No
No
Nice guys finish last
The reason that I'm weird is to pretend that I'm not awkward
The reason I lack confidence from always feeling cornered
The reason that I joke is to relieve all of the tension
I'm feeling when I talk all these societal conventions
Maybe I'm just batshit
And I am unattractive
But what is there to do when every man on the planet
Is a dickhead and a loser
A beater and abuser
I'm sitting on my screen having a war with my computer
If only there were ways that we could read each other's minds
Then maybe we could get along instead of fighting all the time
Sleeping in my bed for once
I look across, I think you're gone
But that's okay with me, I didn't think that it'd last for long
Nothing left to say now
I'll get out the way now
The spark is burning out, it'll be gone any day now
Used to love the speed but I'm driving too fast
Succumbing to my fate that nice guys finish last
Nice guys finish last
Woah
No
No
So tell me all the things that you know I wanna hear
And baby, kiss me on the neck until my bruises disappear
If you already know, why you even gotta ask?
Baby, you're a little shallow and nice guys finish last
Get a better taste when you're body's leaning over
Everything's a blur now I'm sitting here sober
Wishing for my life, I could've got a little closer
Looking for attention
I think I gotta mention
My head is spinning 'round
And there's a problem with the engine
Beating too fast, beating too slow
Either way I can't decide and now I think I gotta go
Tell me all the things that you know I wanna hear
And baby, kiss me on my neck until the bruises disappear
If you already know why you even gotta ask?
Baby, you're a little shallow and nice guys finish last
Nice guys finish last
Woah
No
No
Nice guys finish last
When you're looking for the fun
I know it's hard to jump the gun
And it'll hurt me to the core to say that I am not the one
It's like you look at me and turn away 'cause I am so irrelevant
Like I don't know what's going on well, baby, I'm intelligent
Don't look me in the eyes
When you're with some other guy
'Cause I can guarantee the shit will kick me outta time
Maybe you're just drunk
And maybe you're just high
Or maybe you don't know how much I care and how you're on my mind
It's hard to come to terms with the anxiety I'm feelin'
Hard to come to terms with all the people that I'm meeting
I know that when I disappear no-one even notices
I know that when I close my eyes then open nothing focuses
See we are inexclusive
You are so allusive
So now I'm always asking
Do you really wanna do this?
I know it makes it hard 'cause baby, I just think you're beautiful
It doesn't even matter now 'cause I'm just looking stupider
Day by day, making decisions I regret
Watching through the window as it's raining, I wanna forget
The visions of the future, pains of the past
Maybe I'm just too deep 'cause nice guys finish last
Nice guys finish last
Woah
No
No
Woah
No
No
Nice guys finish last
The reason that I'm weird is to pretend that I'm not awkward
The reason I lack confidence from always feeling cornered
The reason that I joke is to relieve all of the tension
I'm feeling when I talk all these societal conventions
Maybe I'm just batshit
And I am unattractive
But what is there to do when every man on the planet
Is a dickhead and a loser
A beater and abuser
I'm sitting on my screen having a war with my computer
If only there were ways that we could read each other's minds
Then maybe we could get along instead of fighting all the time
Sleeping in my bed for once
I look across, I think you're gone
But that's okay with me, I didn't think that it'd last for long
Nothing left to say now
I'll get out the way now
The spark is burning out, it'll be gone any day now
Used to love the speed but I'm driving too fast
Succumbing to my fate that nice guys finish last
Nice guys finish last
Woah
No
No
So tell me all the things that you know I wanna hear
And baby, kiss me on the neck until my bruises disappear
If you already know, why you even gotta ask?
Baby, you're a little shallow and nice guys finish last
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Writer(s): Charles Alexander Llywelyn Jones, Callum Yin Ho Yeung
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