The Point

I get it, I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?
I promise that I’ll text you «I love you"and «goodnight»
But everything I say turns my blue eyes into brown
Paltering and charm and now I’m really breaking ground
Yeah, I get it, I get it, I get it, what’s the point?
Oh what’s the point? The point
I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?
I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?
I get it, I get it, get it, get it
I get it, I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?
Just a prince of convince but only for the night
I don’t have a boyfriend at least he’s out of town
I don’t think I heard that so I guess I’ll stick around
Yeah, I get it, I get it, I get it, what’s the point?
Oh what’s the point? The point
I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?
I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?
I get it, I get it, get it, get it
«Mark, what the fuck. I’ve been calling you for a fucking week. Where the fuck
are you? What are you, out with another bitch? Do you just expect me to like
fuck myself or something? You know what, I hope your plane fucking crashes,
Mark. Fuck you.»
I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it
Yeah I get it
Yeah, I get it, I get it, I get it, what’s the point?
Oh what’s the point? The point
I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?
I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?
I get it, I get it, get it, get it