Credit Cards

You're like a half-sprung grenade that I keep in my pocket
Bargaining over and over to pull it myself
I knew you'd invite me over to come get my jacket
If I try to say I'm forgetful,
I'm fooling myself

Cos' I had tried everything
To make you fall in love with me
If I told you I maxed out my credit cards
Buying things to leave at yours

Call in the SWAT team
And I'll take the hint that you miss me
I'll find a bar we can drink at til' you calm down
Why'd you hold my hand for the first time
the last time I saw you?
What changed the first day, the last day,
My birthday?

Cos' honestly I had tried everything
To make you fall in love with me
If I told you I maxed out my credit cards
For no fuckin' reason at all

No reason at all
For no reason at all, woah
Cos honestly I had tried everything
To make you fall in love with me
If I told you I maxed out my credit cards
For no fuckin' reason at all