Romantic Disaster (feat. Chrissy Costanza)

She likes dancing all alone in rooms Where she talks to angels 'cause they always tell the truth And I think I might be too much for her And I know I'd be lying if I said this wouldn't hurt 'Cause baby, I'm a bad idea In the back of your head Crawling into your bed Telling you the same old story Bad idea in the back of your head Since the day that we met I've been telling you the same old story We both know This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down I don't think I'm good enough for you I don't think you understand I can't love thе way that you do And everything that they told you, yeah, well, that's true If we're being honest, babe, they told me 'bout you too 'Cause, baby, I'm a bad idea In the back of your head Crawling into your bed Telling you the same old story Bad idea in the back of your head Since the day that we met I've been telling you the same old story We both know This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down I can't help myself Don't want to see you love someone else We do this over and over You text me, "Come over" We fight, then get closer And we end up here again We both know This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down I know this is probably gonna end up bad (so bad) No matter what, you're the best I ever had (the best I ever had) And baby, I know that we might crash and burn Will we ever learn? Will we ever learn?