You grab my hand in the kitchen
You spin me around
I never seem to listen
My mind's occupied right now
When you wear the same cologne on your skin
I feel like a terrible person
'Cause I wish it were him
I wish, I wish it were him
I wish, I wish it were him
Never learn, never seem to stop
Daydreaming about what we could be
Doesn't seem to be like me
Never wanted something so badly
I treat you like a mission
A prize to be won
But you're not who I'm missin'
No, you're not the on
When we're touching, skin on skin
I feel like a terrible person
'Cause I wish it were him
I wish, I wish it were him
I wish, I wish it were him, him
Him, him
Him, him
Him
I feel like a terrible person
'Cause I wish it were him