Romantic

27 and I Still cry Every time I grow Don't know 'bout heaven And I still might not When it's time to go It's all more, it's all less It's a beautiful mess But it's mine I hate it I love it That life's a bitch and then you Lean first, face down, empty handed Make friends with second chances I hate it I love it I lost my shit and then I Wrecked my car, broke my heart, like I planned it Somehow it's still romantic Fortune's never been mine It's fine I'll take red over gold Love's never come right on time Signs still Scream at me not to fold It's all more, it's all less It's a beautiful mess But it's mine I hate it I love it That life's a bitch and then you Lean first, face down, empty handed Make friends with second chances I hate it I love it I lost my shit and then I Wrecked my car, broke my heart, like I planned it Somehow it's still romantic Blind to the crime Studying future signs Inside the lines Felt safer at the time Flames in the wild Thank god I like what I see Through the fire I hate it I love it That life's a bitch and then you Lean first, face down, empty handed Make friends with second chances I hate it I love it I lost my shit and then I Wrecked my car, broke my heart, like I planned it Somehow it's still romantic