No Good

I wanna call you every night
Hear all about your thoughts before I ever mention mine
I wanna see you seven times a week
You sat you love a song, I fall asleep listening to it on repeat

And your stomach hurts because you are lonely
You say you're literally aching for love
Oh, I wanna tell you that I'm here for you
But I don't wanna scare you or seem too dumb

I wish I had a better way
Of Controlling how I act and what I say
Oh, I wish I had a better way
Of controlling all the things I do, the stupid things I say