Testo di All He Has To Do (Piano Glitch)

all he has to be is the least bit better than me these days, I get the feeling I’m making his job easy all he has to do is be there and rational when I’m no good for you I know I know if just one person could describe his positives without the inevitable stream of perjoratives he’d stand up next to me like a god in neon lights you know you’ve found the right boy no struggle, no fights if he’s five foot nine or more he’s what you’re looking for – and all I’ve hated shining bright blue eyes mine are breakbeat brown and dilated I bet he holds his temper just like I hold my drink I bet he’s holding you right now I tried but I still sink I’m made of different metal and sometimes I take too long to settle before I’m happy in myself I wouldn’t blame you I’d never ask you why Not my job to save you but you chose the wrong fucking guy