Fuck Was I

Song by Jenny Owen Youngs

Lyrics
Love grows in me like a tumor
Parasite bent on devouring its host
I'm developing my sense of humor
Till I can laugh at my heart between your teeth
Till I can laugh at my face beneath your feet
Skillet on the stove
It's such a temptation
Maybe I'll be the lucky one
That doesn't get burnt
What the fuck was I thinking
Love plows through me like a dozer
I've got more give then a bale of hay
& There's always a big mess left over
With a what did you do and what did you say
What did you do and what did you say
Skillet on the stove
It's such a temptation
Maybe I'll be the special one
That doesn't get burnt
What the fuck was I thinking
What the fuck was I thinking
What the fuck was I thinking
What the fuck was I thinking
Love tears me up like a demon
Opens the wounds then fills them with lead
& I'm having some trouble just breathing
If we weren't such good friends I think that I'd hate you
If we weren't such good friends, I'd wish you were dead (wish you were dead.)
Skillet on the stove
It's such a temptation
Maybe I'll be the lucky one
That doesn't get burnt
What the fuck was I thinking
What the fuck was I thinking
What the fuck was I thinking
(What the fuck was I thinking)
Love is so embarassing
I'm this awkward & uncomfortable thing
I'm running out of places to hide
What the fuck was I thinking
(You know that I've got what you want)
What the fuck was I thinking
(You know that I've got what you want)
What the fuck was I thinking
(You know that I've got what you want)
What the fuck was I thinking
(You know that I've got what you want)