Figure It Out by Top Bunk Lyrics

Bus stop on a Monday
Lock lips on a Tuesday
Pad Thai on a Wednesday
That weekend love was in her eyes
Six weeks and it's so great
Six months and it's okay
One year and it feels like something crept up in my heart and died

Oh, another lover off my mind
So why does this happen every time?
Isn't that what life's all about?
Just trynna figure it out (ahh)
I like to think that you can't fake love
Or else we'd have it by now (yah)

Met her at a bookstore
French book on a third floor
Got help but I want more
Another victim of the times
Downtown on a late night
French food on a date night
We laugh at the check comes back and we know that something's not right
Oh, another lover off my mind
So why does this happen every time?
Isn't that what life's all about?
Just trynna figure it out (ahh)
I like to think that you can't fake love
Or else we'd have it by now (yah)

So tell me what's the fuss about
I'm trynna figure it out (yah)
I like to think that you can't fake love
I better figure it out (yah)

Here I go again I mess it all up (repeat)
You do what you want to and I'll do what I like (repeat)
It's gonna be fine darling, right?

Isn't that what life's all the fuck about?
Just trynna figure it out (ahh)
I like to think that you can't fake love
Or else we'd have it by now (yah)
So tell me what's the fuss about
I'm trynna figure it out (ahh)
I like to think that you can't fake love
I better figure it out (yah)