Inconvenient

Didn't see it coming, no, I never do I was walking with my eyes closed before I bumped into you Wasn't supposed to happen, I'm not mad it did 'Cause if we were twenty-eight, we'd both be old and out of it But here we are Don't turn away just 'cause it's hard If it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for? I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor You pulled my plans apart the second You walked through the door like that Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Tell me are you even real? Is this how love is meant to feel? I thought I swore if off, but here I am Layovers in Amsterdam Anything to hold your hand I'll admit it isn't perfect But you really make it worth it Sure it's doomed from the start But if it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for? I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor You pulled my plans apart the second You walked through the door like that Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah Was gonna write an album about broken hearts Spend every night with my guitar Like that Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah I'll admit it isn't perfect But you really make it worth it Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah If it's not inconvenient, then, what's it even for? I'm slipping in the deep end, I'm falling through the floor You pulled my plans apart the second You walked through the door like that Ah-ah-ah-aah, ah