With a few of my lyrics as an excuse
I park the car and I speak to you
and I know you don’t care
suddenly you’re terrified that I love you
You play with my sensitivity
but you don’t pay attention to my intentions
or the thrills of my heart
you say that you have other problems
and what do I ask for? What do I ask for?
a chance to go to paradise
With a few of my lyrics as an excuse
I treat drinks at the bar
while you forbid me to come
you were hanging out with those two
you told me later you were waiting for me
you were not waiting for me, it’s in the future’s hands
and when I held you in my arms
that’s when I failed and you said no