She said, “You’ll be alone till your old and dead" Well not in those exact words but feel the verb ALONE. Like a Stab to the heart from Al Capone I thought I had what it takes To find love, happiness, possibly a suitable mate Or two, or three, See I never thought it would be just me I think she just tamed this tiger.
It was thought to be impossible… In that one phrase I became trainable, Undeniable, she put me in my place—definable.
Will I find a queen, even a princess will do I have to wince Pinch myself into reality I'm making girls mad at me Chasing one after the other Come on ladies holla at a brotha Save me from my wallowing sorrows Just want a heart to borrow Doesn’t have to be solid, jus’ tryin to make it to tomorrow
Sittin’ on a pile of my own lonely thought Epiphany! Do I know love? Have I given it away? Probably steal it everyday Might have met it once or twice I have not a clue. I obviously don’t know love.