I bet if we kissed it wouldn't be badI bet my hand fits right in your handWe could share popcorn at the moviesWatch the brand new Spider-ManArgue about Tom vs. AndrewOver FaceTime till 3amBut here I go againSafer to dream through a screen in my bedCause I always want what I can't haveI think that you're perfection on my bedYou're probably a projection of who I want you to beAnd what does it mean about meIf in the meantimeThe minute that you say yesThat's the same minute I second guessLike I'm skin and bones with nothing in betweenI guess being in loveIs not for meIs not for meIs not for meI bet in two months we would be doneI bet in two months we would be doneIt would beTwo weeks of tears for a minute of funYou'd say there's nothing in the center of my world I've ever beenI'd say there's nothing in the shows except a boy playing a manBut here I go againAlready over before it beginsI can't stop thinking about youCause I always want what I can't haveI think that you're perfection on my bedYou're probably a projection of who I want you to beAnd what does it say about meIf in the minute that you say yesThat's the same minute I second guessLike I'm skin and bones with nothing in betweenI guess being in loveIs not for meIs not for meIs not for meIs not for meIs not for meIs not for meIs not for me