Bad days, bad sex
Got sick of all the headaches, regrets
Thinking 'bout late nights, his bed
He's sleeping while I'm holdin' my breath
But what if it's not like they said it would be?
It doesn't feel at all like they said it would be
I used to think that it was hard to love, hard to love
Hard to love me
But really, love is driving home from the bar late at night
While you're crying in the backseat
And even then, it feels so hard to love, hard to love
Hard to love me
But when you think about it, not everyonе's gonna love you
But I wish somebody told me
Whiskеy, boxed wine
I promised it'd be different this time
Tangled in bedsheets, cold eyes
I just wanted to feel like I'm alive
'Cause, honey, it's not like they said it would be
It's not at fucking all like they said it would be
I used to think that it was hard to love, hard to love
Hard to love me
But really, love is driving home from the bar late at night
While you're crying in the backseat
And even then, it feels so hard to love, hard to love
Hard to love me
And when you think about it, not everyone's gonna love you
But I wish somebody told me
Bad days, sour mind
His face lit up from passing cars driving by
Then before the morning comes and no goodbye
I swore that it'd be different this time
And I promised it'd be different this time
And I swore that it was different this time
I used to think that it was hard to love, hard to love
Hard to love me
But really, love is driving home from the bar late at night
While you're crying in the backseat
And even then, it feels so hard to love, hard to love
Hard to love me
But when you think about it, not everyone's gonna love you
But I wish somebody told me
Hard to love me
But when you think about it, not everyone's gonna love you
But I wish somebody told me
