All the Things You'd Ruin (Sad Girl Version)

Picture perfect and it makes me nervous
 But I try to keep it under the surface
 You know what it means when I twirl my hair
 The words that I speak with only a stare
 Oh no, I showed you my favorite song
 Now I can't listen if you're gone
 And you keep asking to meet my mom
 But you'll ruin it all if things go wrong
 Like takeout, making out, karaoke, my couch
 Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
 All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things I'd be losing
 All the things you'd ruin
 Ruin, ruin
 Ruin, ruin
 I hear the whispers and my mind gets louder
 But in all my pictures, I'm lookin' at you (I'm lookin' at you)
 And you keep asking to meet my dad
 But it'd break his heart if things went bad
 Was that little voice right all along?
 Yeah, you'd ruin it all if things go wrong
 Like take out, making out, karaoke, my couch
 Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
 All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things I'd be losing
 Every weekend, my bed, couldn't speak to your friends
 Playing pool in dive bars, Washington Square Park
 Dancing in the kitchen, so many things I'd be losing
 All the things you'd ruin
 And you've got just as much to lose
 'Cause I'd ruin it for you too
 Take out, making out, karaoke, my couch
 Night shifts, Taylor Swift, every single first kiss
 All the streets in Brooklyn, so many things I'd be losing
 Every weekend, my bed, couldn't speak to your friends
 Playing pool in dive bars, Washington Square Park
 Dancing in the kitchen, so many things I'd be losing
 All the things you'd ruin
 Ruin, ruin
 Ruin, ruin