Not a fan of keeping score I'm not keeping score I know that nobody's perfect But points are on the board It's getting harder to ignore Harder to ignore One foot in it and one foot out the door Ooh, really don't know what to do Kinda wanna cut this loose Always got a good excuse Second chances all used up Thinking like, hmm Am I better off alone? Nothing written in stone Keep on doing it wrong And we've been at it so long If I had a dollar for every time you messed up Then I'd be countin' up Baby I'd be countin' up I guess that's how I know I'm really in love Cause I keep countin' up Baby I keep countin' up Know you better Than I know myself, oh Can't get around that I'm good for your health like, oh No answers from astrology Worn out of the apologies But I don care about nobody else, oh Ooh really don't know what to do Kinda wanna cut this loose Always got a good excuse Second chances all used up Thinking like, hmm Am I better off alone? Nothing written in stone Keep on doing it wrong And we've been at it so long What is love overpriced? So deep in, in the stakes too high Going against good advice By still sticking around, yeah If I had a dollar for every time you messed up Then I'd be countin' up Baby I'd be countin' up I guess that's how I know I'm really in love Cause I keep countin' up Baby I keep countin' up Countin' up Countin' up Countin' up, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Countin' up Countin' up Countin' up Countin' up, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Countin' up