Fucked Up
Young Rising Sons
[Verse 1]
You got so god damn drunk
You couldn't stand
So I had to drive you home
You passed out by the first red light
So I didn't know where to go
So I drove down every back road
Waiting for the sunlight to shine on your face

[Verse 2]
So you woke up, looked up at me
And smiled from ear to ear
You said "Oh, I apologize, I could never handle beer"
So I took you back to your place
As you closed the door you said "Next one's on me"

[Pre-Chorus]
So tell me who burned you with their cigarette?
Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress?

[Chorus]
You're so fucked up, and I love it
You're so obtuse, but I love you anyway
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
You're so fucked up, but I love it
Dazed and confused, but I love you anyway
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
[Verse 3]
I got so god damn drunk
'Cause I couldn't stand the way you talk to me
I said "Oh, I apologize, I ain't what you want me to be"
So I told you you were crazy
And you sat right up and said "I don't agree"
That's fine with me (That's fine with me)

[Pre-Chorus]
So tell me who burned you with their cigarette?
Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress?

[Chorus]
You're so fucked up, and I love it
You're so obtuse, but I love you anyway
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
You're so fucked up, but I love it
Dazed and confused, but I love you anyway
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)

[Bridge]
Ripped dress, cigarettes, late on rent, styled mess, stress test
But god damn, I love you anyway, I love you anyway
Bad news, loose screws, like a noose, high on fumes, taking booze
But god damn, I love you anyway, yeah I love you anyway
[Chorus]
You're so fucked up, and I love it
You're so obtuse, but I love you anyway
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
You're so fucked up, but I love it
Dazed and confused, but I love you anyway
(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)
Write the lyrics for a pop song made in 2015, titled "Fucked Up", by artist "Young Rising Sons".