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I got a little sedation in me I got a tiredness I just can't take I got a little motivation in me I got an anger that I just can't fake

Could you be a little nicer to me? Could you try a little kindness, maybe? Could you be a little nicer to me? Come on, come on

I got a little hesitation in me I stutter every time I start I got a little reservation in me I stop and stammer when it comes to my heart

Could you be a little nicer to me? Could you try a little kindness, maybe? Could you be a little hopeful? I'm begging you please Oh, fuck it, I'm down on my knees

I'm singing a song about love And you're singing about hate I'm sitting here I'm singing about love I'm singing about love You're singing about hate I'm singing about love I'm singing about love And as always coming out like hate I'm singing about love I'm singing about love But it's coming out like hate

I got a little conversation in me I talk, talk 'til you remember my name I got a little imagination in me Like I'm the kind of man who drives you insane

Could you be a little softer with me? Could you be a little sweeter, maybe? Oh, I'm not asking you to smile You're not a fucking child I'm just asking you to be with me

Oh, I know, I'm singing about lo- I'm sorry, I'm singing about love And it sounds like hate I'm singing about love I'm singing about love It's coming out like hate

It's too late Too late to sing about love Too late to sing about love It's too late to sing about love Too late to sing about love It's coming out like hate Oh, all the things I hate Oh, all the things I hate

I meant to sing about love I'm out here singing about hate Now I'm singing about love And I'm so late I'm late to the party I'm late to the game I'm late to your heart I'm going insane I'm late to the party I'm late to the game As late to your heart Now I'm feeling insane