Why am I like this?

Why am I like this?

I got two left feet and I blame it on you

I find the dynamite, and I make us go boom-boom-boom

And I don′t wanna be like this

I'm tryna talk to my therapist

In truth, I know it′s me, and all my issues

I hate when I come home, and I put them on you-u-u

I swear I'm not terrible

I just get emotional

I end up saying sorry every time

I wanna cause a scene just to feel alive

Maybe I'm only mean ′cause I know you′re mine

And I hate myself for making you cry

I know that I really fucked it up this time

Hurricane blowing through your town

I know it's hard for you just to stick around

And I hate myself for making you cry

I know that I really fucked it up this time

(Uh-uh, uh-uh)

(Uh-uh, uh-uh)

I know that I really fucked it up this time

I promise it will be the last time

That I do all the things that I said that I wouldn′t do last night

Then I lose my shit, and I slam the door

And I ask myself, "what did I do that for?"

I'm the damaged type but it′s no excuse

For all of my hurt that I'm living, I′m giving to you-uh-uh

I swear I'm not terrible (I swear I'm not terrible)

I just get emotional (I just get emotional)

I end up feeling sorry for myself

I wanna ′cause a scene just to feel alive

Maybe I′m only mean 'cause I know you′re mine

And I hate myself for making you cry

I know that I really fucked it up this time

Hurricane blowing through your town

I know it's hard for you just to stick around

And I hate myself for making you cry

I know that I really fucked it up this time

(Hey, uh-uh, uh-uh)

(Uh-uh, uh-uh)

I know that I really fucked it up this time

(Uh-uh, uh-uh)

(Uh-uh, uh-uh)

I know that I really fucked it up this time