Part of me wants to chuck this * in a garbage disposal.
But the other part of me wants to hear what you have to say.
Because part of me wants to forgive you.
And still love you.
* it.
I'm gonna play it.
Yo, hey, I wrote you a * song and I just want to play this * for you.
Yo, dude, get the * out and try to record this for me.
When I fall in love, I fall apart.
I know it's improbable, but I'm unstoppable.
He doesn't know who I am.
I've lost my point of view and I cannot stay.
It's been so long, I'm a Rasputin dog.
I thought for a while, then turned to a pile.
And you don't even know who I am.
I've lost my point of view and I still can't stay.
I've lost my point of view and I still can't stay.
So I fell in love and I fell apart.
He needed my heart until bruising and scarred.
And I don't even know who I am.
I've waited for too long and I've turned to sand.
So tell me.
Is this what it's like to be in love?
Is this what it's like to be in love?