I can't begin to explain And I wouldn't know how to end it Hearts, boy, if I could read them I'd really admire true beauty. But unfortunately, I cannot. So, sometimes I've got to be gullible And may mistake a few things Truth is, I'm beginning to think I'm just not relationship material point, blank, p-p-period.
I want friendships of course, but relationships are too much for me. And I always end up with a person that leaves as fast as they came.