[Verse 1]
Yeah, every guy wants her, she likes wearing his jumper
But my mind starts to wonder if we weren't so broken
And a little bit younger had a little bit longer
To dream of our futures, and not hear fucking rumours
And I wanna hold her just to know what her arms feel like

[Chorus]
She don't like the pretty boys
And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke
And I like to run around, and she likes all the songs I wrote
And I fell so easily, but she feels like my antidote

[Verse 2]
She's got promiscuous problems, her friends like my smile
And she still acts like a model, we're so juvenile
And I can't tell her I'm leaving, so I'll stay the night
And she can't tell me she needs me, so I read her mind
Yeah, and I wanna kiss her, but just to know what her lips feel like

[Chorus]
She don't like the pretty boys
And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke
I like to run around, and she likes all the songs I wrote
And I fell so easily, but she feels like my antidote
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah my antidote
She feels like my antidote

[Chorus]
She don't like the pretty boys
And I'm so tired of getting my heart broke
And I like to run around, and she likes all the songs I wrote
And I fell so easily, but she feels like my antidote