pasatiempo

No, but listen to me, I learned not to idealize
Not from the bad, but from the worst
And maybe I have some advice for you
This, this is my story, look

I met him, I fell in love, but not with him
But with the person I imagined
It's me (It's me) so creative
Something productive was going for a run

But I found myself a problem to solve
I was (I was) bored
In his pair of Adidas, he liked to run from his feelings
I chased him, there was potential, I saw it, he was struggling, I helped him

He didn't need love, he needed therapy
Or maybe a vacation to wherever he wanted
A makeover, a new hobby
But hey, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl)
And this is my hobby

It wasn't the first time this happened
But it was definitely the worst and no, I don't learn
The only topic of conversation was his problems
I thought I was the solution and no, that's never true

All my friends try to understand
What I saw in him and now I do too
I got caught up in his darkness
Is he a complex being or just a jerk?
(Jerk, he's a jerk)

He didn't need love, he needed therapy
Or maybe a vacation to wherever he wanted
A makeover, a new hobby
But hey, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl)
And this is my hobby

Still, I understand you, I understand you, I understand you
But at the same time, do you understand what's going on?
A fan, obsessed
Just another idea that kept me in love
And it’s useless, a project of a person
If being by his side, I still feel alone

He didn't need love, he needed therapy
Or maybe a vacation to wherever he wanted
A makeover, a new hobby
But hey, I'm just a girl
And this is my hobby