Not Love

I'm the solution to all of your problems that I created
You say you love me but in a week you're screaming that you hate me
The passion is what drives our minds to think that we're elated
Im sorry but I'm saying no when you ask if we're dating

And the butterflies fly through
And then they're gone
Good times are bad news
But bad news is fun

We seem to repeat repeat repeat
We repeat the whole thing
And now we're in too deep oh please
Fiending for dramatic endings
Then we seem to keep to keep
Sweeping each other under the rug
Who knows if this is even breathing
But I know it's not love

You want to pick up where we left off
But we left off fighting
You know that it was tough
As you ended up writing me off
And now I'm back
In your mind you feel me inside
Everlong do you wish
That we could go back to good times

And the butterflies fly through
And then they're gone
Good times are bad news
But bad news is fun

We seem to repeat repeat repeat
We repeat the whole thing
And now we're in too deep oh please
Fiending for dramatic endings
Then we seem to keep to keep
Sweeping each other under the rug
Who knows if this is even breathing
But I know it's not love

Bad decisions turn to habits
Habits turn in to routine
All the good times are filled with magic
And all the bad times live and breathe

We seem to repeat repeat repeat
We repeat the whole thing
And now we're in too deep oh please
Fiending for dramatic endings
(Yeah!)

We seem to repeat repeat repeat
We repeat the whole thing
And now we're in too deep oh please
Fiending for dramatic endings
Then we seem to keep to keep
Sweeping each other under the rug
Who knows if this is even breathing
But I know it's not love