Like a dream with only half of you there That's how it feels Like I'm breathing with inadequate air That's how it feels Loving you can feel like French toast in the morning Like ah, how could it be better? Tell me how to make you love me And I'll do it I'll suffer and ache at the end of it 'Cause I can't see a road that doesn't lead to you My only mistake is I need you more Than you need me 'Cause loving you could feel like French toast in the morning Like ah, how could it be better? Tell me how to make you love me, yeah And I'll do it ♪ Motion sickness, I won't pull over We can ride this out 'til we're sober I might light the candle from both ends Watch your love burn out 'til we're broken, yeah Still I shower you in my affection Despite fractured reflections when I look in your eyes That's how loving you can feel But then other times it's like French toast in the morning Like ah, how could it be better? Tell me how to make you love me, yeah And I'll do it ♪ How could it be better? Tell me how to make you love me, yeah