[Arlo Maverick – Verse 1] Please forgive me For doubting the love you’ve given me But I remember vividly What these chicks did to me Don’t mean to pigeonhole But most women I know Think they’re in control And miss the pick and roll You give, then he goes He pivots the pinnacle He won’t give up rings But you give up your goals Then when given gold You turn cynical Mind saying it’s bull So every single soul With some chivalry Dismissed cause they timidly Heart don’t want tranquility Opting for soliloquies You will-fully Accept his polygamy Then complain about his litany But girl is you kiddin’ me You deliberately Search for delinquency Heart lacking in dignity Eventually you’ll limit me Of course I’ll be a scrub boo With too many too’s Too skinny Too quiet Too little tattoos [Chorus] Too far to reach you Too real to need you Too good to be true Too many too’s Too far to reach you Too real to need you Too good to be true Too many too’s [Arlo Maverick – Verse 2] To you it may seem stupid But my heart just won't go through it Ignoring would be foolish Specially when I've just been through this Of course we've gotten close Of course a bonds created Our late night conversations Moments like that are sacred They’ll scar my memory For better or worse And though my heart is falling for you I just can't stay the course You say I've never given us A chance And limit us But giving up we interrupt The image of us giving Fucks About each other Being distant and icy If ever scorned Fucking my friends just to spite me Being privy to the skinny Of how love is so iffy I'd be silly not to quilly If I really have it in me Right now it’s not work But what happens when it is Will you seek other men With "advice" to give Then of course I’ll be a scrub boo With too many too’s Too plain, too nice Generous to a fault boo [Chorus] Too far to reach you Too real to need you Too good to be true Too many too’s Too far to reach you Too real to need you Too good to be true Too many too’s [Arlo Maverick – Verse 3] There’s no greater evidence of intellect’s curfew Then the fact my mistakes Get mistaken as virtues That moment you met me in I live that every night So prepare for a life Of long and lonely nights Lowly in its heights As you wrestle with images Of me being intimate With women that I’m pictured with Then you’ll start to question Am I fearless of careless Deserving novelty Wanna be prodigy That passion of our first night That felt so nice Why do you only hear it in the songs I write Newness that’s my fuel miss You crave routine A man who’ll mow the lawn On the Sundays you clean Pretty soon you’ll have to lie And say you don’t mind The fact that I cancel reservations all the time Then of course I’ll be a scrub boo With too many too’s Too manic, too selfish Too good to be true

[Arlo Maverick – Verse 1] Please forgive me For doubting the love you’ve given me But I remember vividly What these chicks did to me Don’t mean to pigeonhole But most women I know Think they’re in control And miss the pick and roll You give, then he goes He pivots the pinnacle He won’t give up rings But you give up your goals Then when given gold You turn cynical Mind saying it’s bull So every single soul With some chivalry Dismissed cause they timidly Heart don’t want tranquility Opting for soliloquies You will-fully Accept his polygamy Then complain about his litany But girl is you kiddin’ me You deliberately Search for delinquency Heart lacking in dignity Eventually you’ll limit me Of course I’ll be a scrub boo With too many too’s Too skinny Too quiet Too little tattoos [Chorus] Too far to reach you Too real to need you Too good to be true Too many too’s Too far to reach you Too real to need you Too good to be true Too many too’s [Arlo Maverick – Verse 2] To you it may seem stupid But my heart just won't go through it Ignoring would be foolish Specially when I've just been through this Of course we've gotten close Of course a bonds created Our late night conversations Moments like that are sacred They’ll scar my memory For better or worse And though my heart is falling for you I just can't stay the course You say I've never given us A chance And limit us But giving up we interrupt The image of us giving [censored] About each other Being distant and icy If ever scorned [censored] my friends just to spite me Being privy to the skinny Of how love is so iffy I'd be silly not to quilly If I really have it in me Right now it’s not work But what happens when it is Will you seek other men With "advice" to give Then of course I’ll be a scrub boo With too many too’s Too plain, too nice Generous to a fault boo [Chorus] Too far to reach you Too real to need you Too good to be true Too many too’s Too far to reach you Too real to need you Too good to be true Too many too’s [Arlo Maverick – Verse 3] There’s no greater evidence of intellect’s curfew Then the fact my mistakes Get mistaken as virtues That moment you met me in I live that every night So prepare for a life Of long and lonely nights Lowly in its heights As you wrestle with images Of me being intimate With women that I’m pictured with Then you’ll start to question Am I fearless of careless Deserving novelty Wanna be prodigy That passion of our first night That felt so nice Why do you only hear it in the songs I write Newness that’s my fuel miss You crave routine A man who’ll mow the lawn On the Sundays you clean Pretty soon you’ll have to lie And say you don’t mind The fact that I cancel reservations all the time Then of course I’ll be a scrub boo With too many too’s Too manic, too selfish Too good to be true