Oh, what I'd give to be Meeting you as the glass-half-full version of me I was easier than I am now Would've folded, but I can't now Heard they say this emotion should be kind
But I couldn't make it Any harder to love me Your arms are reachin' And your eager heart is throbbin' I know you're frustrated 'Cause I will not let you touch me You say you can take it But you don't know how hard I can make it
Fuckboys you'll never meet Well, you can thank them for a while So goddamn reactionary And for the graveyard in my stomach Filled with pivotal formative comments Meanwhile, you're just tryna tell me I look nice (Ooh)
But I couldn't make it Any harder to love me Your arms are reachin' And your eager heart is throbbin' I know you're frustrated 'Cause I will not let you touch me You say you can take it But you don't know how hard I can make it
Oh no Oh
I couldn't make it Any harder to love me Oh, one day, believe me You'll want someone that makes it easy
Compositores: John Ryan, Julian Bunetta, Sabrina Carpenter & Amy Allen