I guess I never told you
But I fucked it all
Where was my head in all of this?

I guess it’s wrong to assume
It’s more than what it is
But baby girl, you’re so smooth, yeah

I’m starting to think
That I don’t want me to be happy at all
And if you had me there
Do you think you’d make me happy at all?
Ooh, out on the west side
Baby, I don’t stand a chance at all
I’m starting to think
Nothing ever will make me happy at all

Don’t look at me like that
You know it hurts, for real
Imagine if I said just what I feel
You know I worry every night that you’ll meet someone
Who looks like, talks like, dress like, acts like me
(Yeah, he acts like me)
You could fix someone who’s
Scared & lonely, insecure like me
But not me
Ooh, I’m starting to think
That I don’t want me to be happy at all
And if you had me there
I’m not sure if you’d be happy at all
I know I’m being selfish
So, if you leave it’s all my fault
What do you do when you know
Nothing ever will make you happy at all?

Ooh, you never know who you’re falling for
Until you’re falling for them
Oh my Lord

Who am I kidding, no
I was fine before I met you, baby

I guess I never told you that
I’m starting to think
That I don’t want me to be happy at all
What do you do when you know
Nothing ever will make you happy at all?