I wear your disappointment in my tattoos

I thought that I'd have more money too

And I don't mean to burden you with bad news

I wish it wasn't only me and you

But I don't think I know what I'm doing

Does anyone? Does anyone?

No, I don't think I know what I'm doing

Does anyone? Does anyone?

It's not about the tired jokes and dance moves

Nobody would end it just for that

So why do those things make you wanna leave me?

If no one's perfect, where's the sense in that?

But I don't think you know what you're doing

Does anyone? Does anyone?

No, I don't think you know what you're doing

Does anyone? Does anyone?

I'm tired of fixing myself for you

I'm tired of censoring myself, too

I'm tired of being perfect

For everyone, for everyone

And I don't think we know what we're doing

Does anyone? Does anyone?

No, I don't think we know what we're doing

Does anyone? Does anyone?