I'll cut my hair till I'm stable
I'll cut the fruits on the table
Cut the weight off my face if I was able
I'll hold the tears from the neighbors
Hold my breath and walk through the acres
Of thoughts that never escape us

And I know that I have ruined
The boy you thought you were choosing
I'm tryna be a better boyfriend
Pick up the phone and I'll entertain you
Pick up the pace before it escapes you
Hope you don't find a better boyfriend

I keep coming home with a story
You'll pour it and stir it slowly
The color fades and I watch you closely
You know that I'll go missing
Into my head and out of this kitchen
When I come back, I'll promise I'll listen

Whoa, and I know that I have ruined
The boy you thought you were choosing
I'm tryna be a better boyfriend
Throw your phone in the ocean
You'll always be the girl that I've chosen
Hope you don't find a better boyfriend

Whoa
I hope you don't find a better boyfriend
Yeah
Hope you don't find a better boyfriend

Hope you don't find
I hope you don't find a better boyfriend