[Chorus]
Often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now but I swear
When I'm ready I will fly us out of here

(Ooh) I'll cut my hair
(Ooh) To make you stare
(Ooh) I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here

[Chorus]
Often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now but I swear
When I'm ready I will fly us out of here

(Ooh) I'll cut my hair
(Ooh) To make you stare
(Ooh) I'll hide my chest
And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here