I Guess We're Not Meant To Be

Pull up, hop out, what's up?
Where did the time go
I've been all a-alone, and walking on a tight rope
I know the girl I need is probably out there somewhere
But maybe it's time to give up
I'm so sick of fucking searching
If anytime she could come, and just show up
I'd be grateful and I'd never let her go cause I've been broken
Too many fucking times, I'm sick of picking up the pieces
And I could fit her name right here, I know she'll never hear this

Or if she does, she'll probably not know it's about her
I've spent so many years of dreaming, but I'm not the best batter
And she's far out of my league, but I hope that it won't matter
Cause I start to fall to pieces thinking how I'd feel to have her
Be my own I'd be the glue to fix her poor shattered parts
I'd be the tape to wrap around and fix her tattered heart
I'd be so happy to call her mine the clouds would finally part
But the chances of that happening leave me depressed in the dark
Fuck

And I don't want to sound like I'm begging in anyway
I just know that I'd be best for you, and make you happy every day
It's my goal to be yours and that sounds weird to say
I want to share my winnings with you, celebrating every day
Because, you're the prize to me
Never met a woman so stunning, who took my breath away
I just wanna see you happy, want to brighten up your days
But if I can't be that person then I guess I'll be okay