Love

My heavy hands, the better man I couldn’t be
My buried panic never had to do anything with you
I don’t exist, we never met, you couldn’t be
My one for good — I’m good for someone
Anything but you
I can’t erase this bitter taste, it’s good to me
I live in waste, fate gives and takes or whoever made you
I fill the void with stills of joyful memory
I watch your story, you’re with a boy
And there goes my good mood
I made you love
I made you leave
I made you
I made you a love
I made you leave
I won’t reveal how I could fell so fatally
That show and tell might have to wait another year or two
Your family home won’t ever know what to make of me
That weirdo creep — kill a beat, loom right over you
My heavy hands, the better man I couldn’t be
My buried panic never had to do anything with you
I don’t exist, we never met, you couldn’t be
My one for good — I’m good for someone
Anything but you
I made you love
I made you leave
I made you
I made you a love
I made you leave