Da da da da da
Da da da da da, mmh
It's been a rough few months
I go out, but I don't have fun
Singin'
Nobody hates me more than me
I fix it up with a couple drinks
Met a boy thinking he could be the next one
Told him what I wanted, all he wanted get some
Broke down crying in the front seat
I drove to my moms, and she told me
You can never love somebody too much
Too fast, too hard, no
It's not your fault
You were born with a big heart
For some people, you might be too much
Or you'll never be enough
No one's perfect, but you're perfect for someone
You're just talking to the wrong ones
Talking, talking, talking
Talking, talking, talking
Talking, talking, talking
They're the wrong ones
Little sister called me up she said
I can't turn the dial down in my head
She was trying not to fall apart
Damn, that really broke my heart
She met a couple girls, started thinking they were best friends
'Til she overheard every word while they talked shit
Why am I always the one who gets hurt?
Well, I told her
You can never love somebody too much
Too fast, too hard, no
It's not your fault
You were born with a big heart
For some people, you might be too much
Or you'll never be enough
No one's perfect but you're perfect for someone
You're just talking to the wrong ones
Talking, talking, talking
Talking, talking, talking
Talking, talking, talking
(They're the wrong ones)
They're making you talk
They're making you talk
They're making you talk
They're making you talk, yeah
Let 'em talk, yeah
Talking to the wrong ones
Anyone who puts you down to make themselves feel better
They won't understand you anyway, so what, whatever
I don't know everything, but I know when I'm right
And I'm not saying they're bad, but they're wrong
You can never love somebody too much
Too fast, too hard, no
It's not your fault
You were born with a big heart
For some people, you might be too much
Or you'll never be enough
No one's perfect, but you're perfect for someone
You're just talking to the wrong ones
Talking, talking, talking
Talking, talking, talking (You're just talking to the wrong ones)
Talking, talking, talking (yeah yeah, eh)
They're making you talk
They're making you talk
They're making you talk
They're making you talk, yeah
Let 'em talk, yeah
But you're talking to the wrong ones