"Love Like A Hobby" lyrics

Mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm

I met this guy, he's a middle child
Loves the Lakers and the liquor aisle
He doesn't know a thing about me
Probably doesn't think about me
I memorized everything he said
I could draw him if I had a pen
Never even saw his front door
Really what was all of that for?

If I think too hard about all the seconds
That I spend on men that don't ask a question
I could break my heart from all that regretting
Tell me why, why, why?
Why is it so hard to show me a fraction
Of the care I give to somebody average?
What a waste it is, I made it a pattern
Tell me why

I need something to stop me
From giving away my mind
To a non-existent storyline
I treat love like a hobby
I dedicate all my time
If I give my life, then, what stays mine?

Mine
Mine

Endless books that I haven't read
Movie references I never get
Busy overthinking each date
Who didn't try to call the next day
I'd be happier and smarter
I'd be so good at guitar or speaking French
I'd be amazing
If I got back the nights I wasted

If I think too hard about all the seconds
That I spend on men that don't ask a question
I could break my heart from all that regretting
Tell me why, why, why?
Why is it so hard to show me a fraction
Of the care I give to somebody average?
What a waste it is, I made it a pattern
Tell me why

I need something to stop me
From giving away my mind
To a non-existent storyline
I treat love like a hobby
I dedicate all my time
If I give my life, then, what stays mine?

Mine
Mine
Oh-oh-oh, oh
Mine
Mine

I need something to stop me
From giving away my mind
To a non-existent storyline
I treat love like a hobby
I dedicate all my time
If I give my life, then, what stays mine?

If I think too hard about all the seconds
That I spend on men that don't ask a question
I could break my heart from all that regretting
Tell me why, why, why?
Why is it so hard to show me a fraction
Of the care I give to somebody average?
What a waste it is, I made it a pattern
Tell me why