I write a thousand songs for you a day
But I never run out of things to say
Youre my Ulysses that Ill never end
Now that I fucked up, lost you, sweet friend
Everything is in the trash, and its my fault
Ive destroyed us, I know, its unrecoverable
If theres a God he will repair your heart
If theres a God, send her an angel
Make him handsome and clever and not crazy
And you notice something wonderful
Someone to love her volcanically
And please, please, please God, dont be a bastard
Christ knows she deserves something nice for a change
Christ knows she deserves something nice for a change
I am a flaw, Im a mistake
I am faulty, I always break
I tried, you dont believe me, but I did
I tried to mature, be responsible, dot dot dot
But my heart is juvenile
And my characters not so hot
You gave me your hand, I gave you a fist
Please dont lose any sleep over me, baby
I hardly exist
You gave me your hand, I gave you a fist
Please dont lose any sleep over me, baby
I hardly exist
You gave me everything, still I resist
Please dont lose any sleep over me, baby
I hardly exist
I hardly exist…