Why do you like me?
I'm not really right, see

I've got this ****** up brain
that doesn't match my body

It'll be better for both
if you go on your way

I know that you want
me to beg you to stay

the truth can be harsh
I'll spare you the pain

my feelings are missing
I can't really explain

I'm sorry I can't
share the love that you feel

But your arrows of passion
are my Achilles heel

So Before we're to deep
I want you to go

leave me alone
with my mountain of blow