Wasn’t that your heart breaking Wasn’t that your only way out Wasn’t that your big mistake then ‘Cause nobody is going to save you Nobody’s waiting around Nobody’s got the patience baby
To watch a man figure it out
You say I just can’t feel it
I just can’t feel it sometimes
Like when is the magic going to start Like love is some kind of spell Some kind of weather pattern
That doesn’t require your heart And all you want to find
Is something you’ve never had Maybe next time
Some kind of spell will last
Some kind of spell will last
I love the honesty the predictability
The weird poetics of love as a force outside of me And it freaks me out
