suppose my life has its plan
i choose to have women write my plan
and i have my reasons
they’ll write that list
of all that i should be
and perfect men would never be
jealous or desperate
my ghost and i in our grave will lie
and we’ll read that plan
on how to be perfect man
if anyone succeeds you
this will be her song to know that
i will get it wrong(x2)
be mine
’till you’re reminded of something better
be mine
until it comes along
be mine
’till you’re reminded of something better
until it comes along