Blondes (are just your type)

I can't help but compare myself
To every other person on your arm
Have to prepare myself
Always living in the calm before the storm
And everything we are became
Everything I lost
Maybe I had you but I just can't count the cost

It seemed so simple
Because it always seems so perfect at the start
You won't be vulnerable But you'll play the broken boy with broken parts
So don't pretend to love me just to get between my sheets
When you'll say it to somebody else next week

And I'll try to keep myself together
But you'll come back changing like the weather and I cry

I guess blondes are just your type
Vibrant and vulnerable
Beautiful, emotional
Fitzgerald green and ocean blue eyes
Magical and mailable
Fragile and fuckable
You wouldn't change however hard I tried
I guess blondes are just your type

We both attend my funeral And say goodbye
To the girl I used to be
You in the same suit
You showed up in late to my party
So passionate and passive
Always hot and cold
Re-read the same old chapters
And the stories getting old

So I'll try, to keep myself together
But you come back
And maybe I'll be better this time

I guess blondes are just your type
Vibrant and vulnerable
Beautiful, emotional
Fitzgerald green and ocean blue eyes
Magical and mailable
Fragile and fuckable
You wouldn't change however hard I tried
I guess blondes are just your

The type of person that always cries themselves to sleep
Wondering why you never called
Wondering why they feel so weak
It's like you trip but never fall
You're everything and nothing at all
The kind of love that scars for life
And I guess blondes are just your type
I guess blondes are just your type
I guess I was just your type