I’m sitting in this asylum thinking why love hurts
Instead of being in someone’s arms I end up in a hearse
Feeling Dead inside I’m convinced that love is a curse
My heart bursts
Why can’t I be her first
I want something more then just some flirts
I’m tired of multiple infatuations
I want to connect minds and experience your imaginations
I want to know more I want to heal all of your frustrations
What’s your dos and don’ts, lows and highs, let me examine your heart What’s the combination
This world hurts but for some reason I cannot leave it
When it’s around it seems to seize all of my inner demons
For a split second I begin to believe it
Could this be the end of the changing of seasons
Not a chance, maybe I am the reason for this grievance
Maybe it’s time to change the way I see things
Maybe love is something I can find
Perhaps it’s something that comes in time