The guy I really like Is getting with some drunk girl over there They call me the queen of catching feelings I let it burn and it slips through my fingers I'm not the type to give up so easily Oh tell me why everybody's got somebody While I'm alone at my best friend's partyyy- I want Cupid to shoot me!!- I don't care if it hurts Oh Don't want a movie, I don't need perfect Just want someone to put me first and Be the one to call me when I'm at my worst I want to know how love works I’m checking my phone like it’s gonna save me Counting the cracks in the ceiling lately While they’re making memories I’ll probably forget I’m overthinking things I haven’t even said yet Is there a secret? Is there a code? Cuz i’m tired of getting stuck at a dead end road Maybe I’m a "just in case" or a "maybe later" A footnote written in the margin of a paper But I’ve got all this heart with nowhere to put it The door is right there- but can't get my foot in Yeah, I’m the queen of catching feelings But I’m tired of staring at these ceilings [Instu Oh tell me why everybody's got somebody While I'm alone at my best friend's partyyy- I want Cupid to shoot me!!- I don't care if it hurts Oh Maybe I’ll just leave... Yeah, I think I’m gonna leave. I’m the Queen of catching feelings, right? Well, I’m catching a cab instead. (I want to know how love works)