Why do I always breakdown every time you come around
I know you're not here to distract me
You're not here to sweep me up
You're not here to be the one
You're not here to fill my cup
But somehow, you always seem to show
But the worst possible times I know
So here I am, wondering why I am the way I am
Why do I always breakdown every time you come around
I know you're not here to instigate
You're not here to change my plans
You're not here to instigate
You're not here to take my hand
But somehow, you always seem to show
At the worst possible times I know
So here I am, wondering why I am how I am
Why do I always breakdown every time you come around