Thought of Me

Crazy, stubborn, moody, and I'm reckless

Perfectly imperfect and I'm anxious

And baby, I don't wanna mislead ya if you keep on digging deeper you'll

See what's hidden underneath the surface, oh-oh

We don't have to get too close

'Cause then you might finally know

That you think you want me and know me and love me

But baby, you don't

You don't love me, just the thought of me, I'll

I'll let you hold on to the fantasy, 'cause

You don't really want my problems

And baby, trust me, I got 'em so

You keep loving every thought of me, ah

Don't love me, ah

Ah, me, ah

Don't love me, ah

You see me through a filter and you love it

Everything looks perfect 'til it doesn't

And baby, you like all of the photos

See the highs, but not the lows though

You want me, but not everything it comes with, no-oh

We don't have to get too close (Too close)

'Cause then you might finally know (Finally know)

That you think you want me and know me and love me

But, baby you don't

You don't love me, just the thought of me, I'll

I'll let you hold on to the fantasy, 'cause

You don't really want my problems

And baby, trust me, I got 'em so

You keep loving every thought of me, ah

Don't love me, ah

Ah, me, ah

Don't love me, ah

Lord, help me now

You don't love me, just the thought of me, I'll

I'll let you hold on to the fantasy, 'cause

You don't really want my problems

And baby, trust me, I got 'em so

You keep loving every thought of me, ah

You don't love me, just the thought of me, I'll

I'll let you hold on to the fantasy, 'cause

You don't really want my problems

And baby, trust me, I got 'em so

You keep loving every thought of me, ah