If I can't crawl inside of you
I'm laughing with a broken face
I stumble across my self esteem
But to picture the pleasure is making me want my space

Understandâ?¦
That God wrapped you like a bow
But in my headâ?¦.
There's some shelves that need cleaning
From basement to ceiling, control.

If what you're seeing is an open book
That's great cause I'm an open book
But I'm real shy

There's a part of me seeking and desperately needing
To open up
That's strange cause I'm an open book
A confused boy

I'm an automatic steeple for depressed and lonely people
My heart while in its cage is used to give and not receive a thing
But the only funny thing is that I don't know how to give myself advice

I've got this dramatic thing
I've got a tattoo of a ring that lies
Around my wedding finger and that's where I want to state this clain
â??That I've got to learn to live and dream
Before I go and get myself in loveâ??

In love

There's Zoloft, Welbutrin, there's Paxil that's proven
No side effects
But the rest left unnamed cause they worked like a charm on me
But when your savings is drying

You can't stop from crying
You've got to suck it up
You're not her buttercup
You're not her favorite book

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Writer(s): JUSTIN S FURSTENFELD