Couldn't Make It Any Harder

Oh, what I’d give to be
Meeting you as the
Glass-half-full version of me
I was easier than I am now
Would have folded, but I can’t now
Heard they say this emotion should be kind

But I couldn’t make it any harder to love me
Your arms are reaching and your eager heart is throbbing
I know you’re frustrated ‘cause I will not let you touch me
You say you can take it (ooh)
But you don’t know how hard I can make it

Fuckboys you’ll never meet
Well, you can thank them for a while
So goddamn reactionary
And for the graveyard in my stomach
Filled with pivotal formative comments
Meanwhile, you’re just tryna tell me I look nice (ooh, ooh)

But I couldn’t make it any harder to love me
Your arms are reaching and your eager heart is throbbing
I know you’re frustrated ‘cause I will not let you touch me
You say you can take it (ooh)
But you don’t know how hard I can make it

Oh, no
Oh

I couldn’t make it any harder to love me
Oh, one day, believe me
You’ll want someone that makes it easy