Romantic Disaster (feat. Chrissy Costanza)

She likes dancing all alone in rooms
Where she talks to angels 'cause they always tell the truth
And I think I might be too much for her
And I know I'd be lying if I said this wouldn't hurt

'Cause baby, I'm a bad idea
In the back of your head
Crawling into your bed
Telling you the same old story
Bad idea in the back of your head
Since the day that we met
I've been telling you the same old story

We both know
This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down

I don't think I'm good enough for you
I don't think you understand I can't love thе way that you do
And everything that they told you, yeah, well, that's true
If we're being honest, babe, they told me 'bout you too

'Cause, baby, I'm a bad idea
In the back of your head
Crawling into your bed
Telling you the same old story
Bad idea in the back of your head
Since the day that we met
I've been telling you the same old story

We both know
This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down

I can't help myself
Don't want to see you love someone else
We do this over and over
You text me, "Come over"
We fight, then get closer
And we end up here again

We both know
This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down

I know this is probably gonna end up bad (so bad)
No matter what, you're the best I ever had (the best I ever had)
And baby, I know that we might crash and burn
Will we ever learn?
Will we ever learn?