Missing Poster

Missing poster in my head But nobody fits the description I'm just taking what I can get The closest thing to her is fiction I tend to make people upset Whenever I make a decision Only girl that I wanted just left We didn't start before we finished, aye This could work out I really think this could work out I don't think that my vision's blurred now I want you, please pull your miniskirt down I don't think this'll work out Really we shouldn't be doing this shit That you know that we shouldn't be doing How many times will we fuck just to prove That if we continue there will be no improvement? How many times will I ask you to leave? How many times are you gonna come back? How do you feel putting back on your jeans? Next time I call you just think about that Listen, I'm trying to protect you from me I don't want you to fall into the trap I'm chasing a girl that you never will be And probably one that I never will have Missing poster in my head But nobody fits the description I'm just taking what I can get The closest thing to her is fiction I tend to make people upset Whenever I make a decision Only girl that I wanted just left We didn't start before we finished, aye How many times will he ask me to leave? How many times am I gonna go back? When I do, I never get what I need He only cares about me when I'm on my back Legs pressed, right against chest While his face sweats, and it's great sex And it makes sense or is seems to But always ends in a train wreck The spark flies, and the spark dies When I wanna stay, he wants me to go Tryna cuddle, he rather be alone 'Cause your cool but He's not the boy that he feels like Tryna cut him out, but I'm too involved I tell myself don't pick up the phone But if I didn't then who would call? Missing poster in my head But nobody fits the description I'm just taking what I can get The closest thing to her is fiction I tend to make people upset Whenever I make a decision Only girl that I wanted just left We didn't start before we finished, aye Missing poster in my head Nobody fits the description I'm just taking what I can get The closest thing to her is fiction I tend to make people upset Whenever I make a decision Only girl that I wanted just left We didn't start before we finished, aye And uhh, uhh yeah, I mean I'm- Yeah, I mean aha, I think about- I think about you like a lot Clearly, since I like call you every day