W.A.I.S.T.D. (what am I supposed to do)

I write a lot of sad songs It's kinda my thing I always end up broken Cause I want the strings I write a lot of sad songs I'm really good at it Project all of the hurting And add a bit of wit But what am I supposed to do When every single word you say is right? What am I supposed to do when you're everything I never knew I needed Never thought I'd suffer from this What I am supposed to do When all my favorite rom-coms have turned to shit? What am I supposed to do When you're making me not wanna be a baddie, All the songs I write about you turn out to be sappy and sweet I wanna be a bad bitch Leave everything in flames When he can't go out in public I'm the one he blames And you could say I'm evil I'd say you brought it on yourself Better luck for next time I hope you get some help But what am I supposed to do When every single word you say is right? What am I supposed to do when you're everything I never knew I needed Never thought I'd suffer from this What I am supposed to do When all my favorite rom-coms have turned to shit? What am I supposed to do When you're making me not wanna be a baddie, All the songs I write about you turn out to be sappy and sweet Like honey and candy floss And I'll accept it If you promise That last time was the last time I won't have to be hurt again But what am I supposed to do When every single word you say is right? What am I supposed to do when you're everything I never knew I needed Never thought I'd suffer from this What I am supposed to do When all my favorite rom-coms have turned to shit? What am I supposed to do When you're making me not wanna be a baddie, All the songs I write about you turn out to be sappy and sweet What am I, what am I what am I, What am I, what am I what am I, What am I, what am I what am I, What am I, what am I what am I, What am I, what am I what am I What am I supposed to do When every single word you say is right? What am I supposed to do when you're everything I never knew I needed Never thought I'd suffer from this What I am supposed to do When all my favorite rom-coms have turned to shit? What am I supposed to do When you're making me not wanna be a baddie, All the songs I write about you turn out to be sappy and sweet