Romantic Disaster (feat. Chrissy Costanza)

She likes dancing all alone in rooms
 Where she talks to angels 'cause they always tell the truth
 And I think I might be too much for her
 And I know I'd be lying if I said this wouldn't hurt
 'Cause baby, I'm a bad idea
 In the back of your head
 Crawling into your bed
 Telling you the same old story
 Bad idea in the back of your head
 Since the day that we met
 I've been telling you the same old story
 We both know
 This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after
 Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down
 I don't think I'm good enough for you
 I don't think you understand I can't love thе way that you do
 And everything that they told you, yeah, well, that's true
 If we're being honest, babe, they told me 'bout you too
 'Cause, baby, I'm a bad idea
 In the back of your head
 Crawling into your bed
 Telling you the same old story
 Bad idea in the back of your head
 Since the day that we met
 I've been telling you the same old story
 We both know
 This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after
 Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down
 I can't help myself
 Don't want to see you love someone else
 We do this over and over
 You text me, "Come over"
 We fight, then get closer
 And we end up here again
 We both know
 This is a romantic disaster, the nightmare comes after
 Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 So don't get your hopes up 'cause I'll only lеt you down
 I know this is probably gonna end up bad (so bad)
 No matter what, you're the best I ever had (the best I ever had)
 And baby, I know that we might crash and burn
 Will we ever learn?
 Will we ever learn?