I might've swiped the one
Baby you know that's not an option
You do it just for fun
Might be your best shot at redemption
Oh and I try so hard but never get it
It all comes down to my aesthetics
It's all right, better luck next time
When we can meet in real life
I might've swiped the one
Baby you know that's not an option
You're hiding from the sun
I'm home alone reading through captions
Oh and I try so hard but never get it
It all comes down to my genetics
It's all right, better luck next time
When we can meet in real life
Stop trying to be clever
You're just stuck in your own world
Now I'm floating around again and again
But I can't seem to find a place to land
Writing to strangers but it isn't on paper
Keep going at it like you're gonna get closure
Baby it was right and I was wrong
Right and I was wrong
Right and I was wrong