(Five, six, seven, fifty)
You fucked it up
You should've quit
'Til circumstances
Had changed a bit - ah
You fucked it up
You jumped the gun
I swore you off but
You climbed back on
And when you said
Of course you know
Could I be blamed
If I'd wished it so
I don't think so
You fucked it up
Or was it you
'Cause when you said it
I said it too
What of it
And all that stuff
I knew before
Just turned into
Please love me more (x 6)
Please love me