Tattoos on my arm
Still scared of forever
Keep my ex's letters
In the third door of my dresser
First one hit me hard
Second was a feather
Playing operation
Tryna put me back together
Closed off and exposed
Salty and I'm seared
Naked in my clothes, yeah
Love is weird
Don't know how I wound up here
Love is weird
It shows up and disappears
Love is strange for some
It ranges from making love to tears
Now we're here, love is weird
Oh, oh, oh, oh
People in my past
Put 'em in a coffin
Laid 'em all to rest
But I still think about 'em often
We were on our toes
Tryna make a good impression
Now we're kissin' under lampposts
And we're asking deeper questions
Closed off and exposed
Salty and I'm seared
Naked in my clothes, yeah
Love is weird
Don't know how I wound up here
Love is weird
It shows up and disappears
Love is strange for some
It ranges from making love to tears
Now we're here, love is weird
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Now we're here
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Love is weird
Writer(s): Julia Michaels, Jordan Johnson, John Ryan, Billy Walsh, Stefan Johnson
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