Creeping to the forefront of my thoughts, your every move
Halfhearted affection
As you say you wanna make it through
And maybe you do
And maybe you’re a liar
My options are few and far between
Somewhere in the distance: the man I think I oughta be
Would it make a difference if I were him?
Would it change anything?
Spend until I’m poor
Love until I’m sore
Forgive like a saint at your door
Is that what it takes to be yours?
Asked myself since the beginning, “Am I destined to become yet another late night story like the lovers you’ve talked about before?”
Effervescent rot in the glass by my bedside
That’s the price of love, is it not?
Gets me through the night
It’s my anesthetic
Softens all the blows
It may be pathetic, but you know
I’ll do what it takes to be yours
I wish on another star, but light years have passed
And my dream is dead
I wish that for once I looked the part
Forever the ingenue’s right hand
Spend until I’m poor
Love until I’m sore
Forgive like a saint at your door
Is that what it takes to be yours?
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