Текст песни Figure - Ina Forsman

You're calling me pissed off again
Let me guess
I didn't do dishes
Did I leave a mess
I always sleep too long
There's always something wrong
Just who I am as a person
Always living by my foolish songs

Tryna love you like you wanna be loved
Tryna hear you like you want to be heard
You always bring it up when I thought
I was treating you good
Once again I got your feeling hurt
You ask me to show my fire
Then get upset burnt
Burnt
Oh I think love is nasty
You should by now
You got a doughter and your babymama's
Always fussin' out
I think love is nasty
But I'd still like to figure
Figure it out

But I'd still like to figure
I never water the flowers
Bill don't get paid
I'm always running late
You sat there's a hidden message
Behind everthing I do
Let me blaming game begin
As the flowers drops its last dried leaf
Leaf
I still think that love is magic
You should know by now
Everytime your doughter's here
She brings the light into the house
I think love is magic
Would you still like the figure
Figure me out
Figure me out
My love is depper than the ocean
Why my mouth is getting dry
Of all the wrong I did to you
When I tought I was doing just fine

My love is depper than the ocean
So why there's tears çn your eyes

Cos real love is hurting
Hits you hard sometimes
It's not meant to be easy
No that's not what it's about
You should know
That real love is hurting
Hits you hard sometimes
But for you and only you
I'd still like to figure
Figure it out
Figure it out
I'd still like to figure
Figure it
Figure it out