Maybe

I'm done crying in my bed
Thinking that I'm always less
Boys only want love when it's tortured
They run to fire, they chase the burn

But sadly, I'm just a sweetheart kinda girl

Maybe I want someone that I couldn't have
Maybe it is my fault, too easy to catch
Not like other butterflies
I don't wanna do drama, hear me out
But the form of love always makes me confused

But sadly, im just a sweetheart kinda girl
And the form of love always makes me confused