I don't think love was made for me
I think maybe I'm made to love and lose it. You'll fall in love with someone else and I'll try not to k- myself before l get the chance to say I do.
And I loved you like a penny loves the pocket of a priest and I'll love you 'til the grass around my gravestone is deceased and I'm heading for the cokeys, I will tell them 'bout it all 'bout the gall of Fine Gael and the fail of Fianna Fáil.
I love you, I love you, I told you I do
It's all I've ever felt, I've never felt so well and if you don't know it, I wrote you this tune to be here loving you when I'm in the tomb. I’ve eddied the heart now, from Dublin to Paris and if there was sunshine, it was never on me.
“[…] atteste recevoir M. Tom MRT depuis Novembre 2021 […]. Les éléments de symptomatologie anxio-dépressive que présentaient M. MRT lorsqu’il m’a sollicité se sont malheureusement maintenus et aggravés depuis l’automne dernier.”
I always think about her And when my life felt good, I smoked a cig' on the porch It doesn't help me at all I wonder, "What's it all for? Is this the girl I adored?" And I know I can't afford Watchin' her walk out the door So I keep it to myself and keep my feet on the floor.
next day, I'm walkin' the road, kickin' rocks, it's my fault ; my life's the worst story told I'll be this way 'til I'm old, I rip a page out the book I'm just so misunderstood