If I filled an urn with feelings

Would it end how my brain thinks?

Cause I′m still someone who laughs too muchAnd I'm not good at this at all

Ooh ooh-ooh

Cause I′ve even tried to be mean

But I act like a kid

And say lots of things I don't believe

Cause maybe eventually I'll leave

Never can fill that urn cause I was in heaven when we met

But love left me no good things

And I′m not good at this at all

Bet there′s better things than me

And I won't be fighting

Know that there′s newer things than me

Silly me

Am I exactly what I feared?

Am I exactly what I feared?

Am I exactly what I feared?

Am I exactly what I feared?