So we got an issue
Put away the tissues
I'm telling you now that things will be alright

The woman that you're swearing
And other times you caring
And how will I ever know what's on your mind?


Well hear me out
I'm not complaining

Got a theory that explains it

I guess you're schizophrenic

But I swear I don't regret it
Yea I love the things you do
I promise that is true

Here is my confession
Yea I heart your imperfections
And I think it's time you knew

I love the both
I love the both of you


We got an issue

No I don't need a warning

At least your never boring
I'm watching you laugh yourself until you cry
Well I don't let it face me

Cause we're all a little crazy
But who wants to have the sugar with no spice


Well hear me out
I'm not complaining
I don't ever want you changing


I guess you're schizophrenic
But I swear I don't regret it

Yea I love the things you do
I promise that is true
Here is my confession

Yea I heart your imperfections
And I think it's time you knew
I love the both

I love the both of you

And like a box of chocolates

And the coin after it flips
Like a card out of the deck
How can you ever be sure what you're gonna get?


I guess you're schizophrenic
But I swear I don't regret it

Yea I love the things you do
I promise that is true
Here is my confession

Yea I heart your imperfections
And I think it's time you knew
I love the both

I love the both
I think it's time you knew
I love the both

I love the both of you

I don't ever want you changing girl