You got a lot of odd nerves, don't you? And I'm walking on eggshells around you We got the sparks and they burn so bright Your heart's a black hole sucking in light I thought that maybe, maybe You are the right kind of crazy, crazy How did I think that I could change you, tame you, save you? Sad girls, sad girls Why do I always love the messed up ones With the most problems? Sad girls, sad girls Why do I always try to fix them up? Oh When they only drag me down I needed a rock but I chose a landslide You're fucked up but you do it with style A hot mess that never did me no good But I can't resist feeling needed by you I thought that maybe, maybe You are the right kind of crazy, crazy How did I think that I could change you, tame you, save you? (Save you) Sad girls, sad girls Why do I always love the messed up ones With the most problems? Sad girls, sad girls Why do I always try to fix them up? Oh When they only drag me down I'm not your mother I'm not your doctor I don't know much about psychology I'm not your saviour I'm not the answer I'm just somebody that's hooked on a feeling And falling for sad, sad girls Why do I always love the messed up ones With the most problems? Sad girls, sad girls (sad girls) Why do I always try to fix them up? Oh Sad girls, sad girls (sad girls) Why do I always love the messed up ones With the most problems? Sad girls, sad girls (sad girls) Why do I always try to fix them up? Oh When they only drag me down When they only drag me down