Golden Ratio

They say that love is blind, good job

Cos I don't wanna see you tonight, because
I know you're only talking to me
 because your phone just died
It's the one take, mugshot selfie I'm needing
The old texts that you sent that I'm reading
The high five at your funeral I'm dreaming of

But that's alright

Take your time

If you're gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie to me anyway
Least let me put my clothes on before you say

Why?

Take your time

If you're gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie to me anyway
Let it be today

It's the golden ratio of your face
That makes me fall apart

It's the locker room talking with the football guys
That really gets me high

It's the keg barrel drinking in the party bus
It's the times that I never really thought of us

Oh no, I swear, they were the only good old days

But that's alright

Take your time

If you're gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie to me anyway
Least let me put my clothes on before you say

Why?

Take your time

If you're gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie to me anyway
Does it have to be today?

Teenage me, I've really let you down

They've broken all my spirits
 and poured them in shot

The pillow talk has went straight to my head again they've Broken all my spirits and poured them in a shot

But that's alright

Take your time

If you're gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie to me anyway
Least let me put my clothes on before you say

Why?

Take your time

If you're gonna lie, gonna lie, gonna lie to me anyway
Let it be today