we can be free.
she said “man, i’m spent.”
stop victimizing yourself.
you never could have been a good lover.
don’t second guess your feelings.
you like to tell how you hate all the ways i’m not enough for you.
your subtle subtext and your doubtful justice, they were on display for everyone.
but i know that you’re a timid love beneath the skin.
wrapped up in your magic.
this journey’s just begun.
see where it takes us.
i don’t wanna think about the morning.
it’s not easy to be interested.
you’ll find out that my heart was better.