Love Me
I wish I could drop you in one place
Cut you down to size and watch you try to run away
'Cause your inconsistency is enough to drive a person insane
Some things we don't say
I've got a sharp pain or a dull ache
Or materials and hands to shake
I like you like I like your things
And the boxes that I put them in
And you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
Up above me, say you love me
Just a little less
I know what happens next
I wish I could look inside your brain
I wish that all my quirks had put me first and kept you sane
Now when we're at your place
We stay up late
The TV's on
Turn it up in case
Some things you can't fake
So I just called to say
Live on in the shitstain
Though we're never gonna beat that day
The town car and the trash can
For the last time, who's your biggest fan?
Now you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
Up above me, say you love me
Just a little less
Now you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
I know what happens next
I've got a sharp pain or a dull ache
Or materials and hands to shake
I like you like I like your things
And the boxes that I put them in
And you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
Up above me, say you love me
Just a little less
Now you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
Up above me, say you love me
Just a little less
I know what happens next
Cut you down to size and watch you try to run away
'Cause your inconsistency is enough to drive a person insane
Some things we don't say
I've got a sharp pain or a dull ache
Or materials and hands to shake
I like you like I like your things
And the boxes that I put them in
And you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
Up above me, say you love me
Just a little less
I know what happens next
I wish I could look inside your brain
I wish that all my quirks had put me first and kept you sane
Now when we're at your place
We stay up late
The TV's on
Turn it up in case
Some things you can't fake
So I just called to say
Live on in the shitstain
Though we're never gonna beat that day
The town car and the trash can
For the last time, who's your biggest fan?
Now you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
Up above me, say you love me
Just a little less
Now you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
I know what happens next
I've got a sharp pain or a dull ache
Or materials and hands to shake
I like you like I like your things
And the boxes that I put them in
And you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
Up above me, say you love me
Just a little less
Now you love me, yeah you love me
Just a little less
Up above me, say you love me
Just a little less
I know what happens next
Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Fox, Samuel Robert Hendricks, Eva Grace Hendricks
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