I went down to Talize
Where I bought these baggy jeans so she'd be pleased
I don't participate in the fast fashion economy
Lying on her bed
Where I know she likes a guy who's real well read
So I'll pretend to understand Rupi Kaur until I'm dead
And if that's not enough for her
Then I'll make sure
That I don't come round again
Cause when she's had enough of me
I'll set her free
I won't make her frown again
There's something in the way
That she says my name that makes me feel so strange
I go all frozen in a sweat
When she says
She's gonna write a song
About all the things she likes about me
But if that takes too long I might have to write it for her
If that's not enough for her
Then I'll make sure
That I don't come around again
Cause when she's had enough of me
I'll set her free
I won't make her frown again