Some Character Development

I'm gonna be my own drunk text romance 
Lying on my bed, phone wire wrap my hand 
I'm gonna keep me up all night 
Cause I won't shut up about the boy I like 

I'm gonna fall in love with my  
Dumb hair, bad skin, weird bump on my nose 
I'm gonna become my own reason 
To wake up before eleven  

You're gonna call it cringe 
But you'll never get Juliet to the balcony 
Without some, character development 
You should smile for once 

Before you wake up 
Before you wake up, oh  

I'm gonna be my own drunk text romance 
Lying on my bed, phone wire wrap my hand 
I'm gonna keep me up all night 
Cause I won't shut up about the boy I like 

I'm gonna fall in love with my  
Dumb hair, bad skin, weird bump on my nose 
I'm gonna become my own reason 
To wake up before eleven  

You're gonna take me home to meet your dad  
And he's gonna say (yeah he's gonna say!) 

His winged eyeliner could be better 
But he tried for us, so he's a keeper son 

I'm gonna be real nervous 
When I gotta ask the waiter if they're open 

You're gonna hold my hand 
Say 'you made 
grass turn green on my special day' 

And I promise 
To be the bee in your bonnet  
The tails to your sonic 
The picture in your locket 
The fuel in your rocket 

The tissue in your pocket 
The twist to your bop-it 
The plug in your socket 
The milk to your chocolate 

The spanner to your sprocket 
(Alright that's all I got!) 

I'm gonna be my own drunk text romance 
Lying on my bed, phone wire wrap my hand 
I'm gonna keep me up all night 
Cause I won't shut up about the boy I like