So we got an issue

Put away the tissues

I'm telling you now that things will be alright

The woman that you're swearing

And other times you caring

And how will I ever know what's on your mind?



Well hear me out 

I'm not complaining

Got a theory that explains it 



I guess you're schizophrenic 

But I swear I don't regret it 

Yea I love the things you do

I promise that is true

Here is my confession

Yea I heart your imperfections

And I think it's time you knew

I love the both

I love the both of you



We got an issue



No I don't need a warning

At least your never boring

I'm watching you laugh yourself until you cry

Well I don't let it face me

Cause we're all a little crazy

But who wants to have the sugar with no spice



Well hear me out 

I'm not complaining

I don't ever want you changing



I guess you're schizophrenic 

But I swear I don't regret it 

Yea I love the things you do

I promise that is true

Here is my confession

Yea I heart your imperfections

And I think it's time you knew

I love the both

I love the both of you



And like a box of chocolates 

And the coin after it flips

Like a card out of the deck

How can you ever be sure what you're gonna get?



I guess you're schizophrenic 

But I swear I don't regret it 

Yea I love the things you do

I promise that is true

Here is my confession

Yea I heart your imperfections

And I think it's time you knew

I love the both

I love the both 

I think it's time you knew

I love the both

I love the both of you



I don't ever want you changing girl