| I can’t let myself fall in love
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| Because I fall too hard
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| And I might break something
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| That face of yours is nowhere near to perfect
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| But the way I’ve been I don’t even deserve it
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| I’m feeling as nervous now as I ever have
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| And with each glance with which I see you it worsens
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| Personally I’d be pleased being your servant like Venus in Furs
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| Just don’t leave me in the lurch
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| There’s no reason or working to the feelings, I’m hurting
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| So please, give me a relief from the burden
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| The pipe dreams of my being with her
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| I mean who wants to sleep with a geek with Aspergers
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| I’ve seen and I’ve heard all I’ve needed to learn
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| And come to be with the terms that I’m the feeblest nerd
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| All you need is a skirt and some legs, a turn of the head
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| A wee little flirt and you’re off with the bees and the birds
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| But I’ll never stick my dick six inch deep in a bird
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| 'til I leave in a hearse and I’m six feet deep in the dirt
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| I can only be creative when I see my failings
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| And say «this is me, now face it please»
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| Cos the beat’s a piece of paper for me to make a confession
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| And get the stress off my chest until I meet my maker
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| I read the signals wrong, hymn book open at the wrong page
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| But I still tried to sing along
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| Not long ago I thought bring it on
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| Then I got re-absorbed into the bitter smog
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| I’ve bitten off a piece of my own heart
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| So don’t start on how I’ve missed an opportunity
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| Too stupid to see who’d wanna be stuck with such a human as me
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| I’ve only got you in my dreams
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| My balls and my word are all but unheard of
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| So when I fall from my perch it’s all I deserve
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| Once in a blue moon I fall for a girl
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| And when I do, I’m betting you I fall and get hurt |