My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy

Remembering that fateful day I wish I hadn’t run away I saw the fire in your eyes And it froze me as if a spire I thought I’d have a cooler head

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

I’m not the one That I should be I’m just the man You came to see Imperfect you

There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…

If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?

I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old

To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done

I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice

We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me

I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish

I think I’ve found the reason why I threw my gut instincts aside You had a crazy, fucked up song You made me sing I knew was wrong But now, thank God, I’ve seen the…

I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails

I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.

My soul taught me a thing tonight That you don’t always get your lik… And when things don’t work like th… You will adapt, and be all good