For every picture in my head
Inspiration comes from you
Although we no more share a bed
I’d kiss you if I could
I generate my own misery
And you receive the blame
It’s over, ancient history
Will I ever be the same?
While trying to find a way out
From the trap inside myself
I begin to have a naggin’ doubt
About my mental health
You’re perfect. I’m obsessed
By love I am possessed
I love you. You don’t care
Fuck, life just isn’t fair
