If a couple who cannot speak can communicate their feelings better than me
Then I guess I'll stay this weak until I learn to find my bravery
And if a couple who never see each other have a positive outlook on life
Then I guess I'll remain a bother to distant lovers to whom I've given time
You are pretty, my heart sinks
You're beautiful, I cannot sing
You are gorgeous, I just sleep
Your eyes are crystals, I'm dirt cheap
If a couple that is strugglin g from being too supportive
I treat it like it has to be some fucked up rare disorder
And if a couple's too distracted by feeling too much love
They probably just haven't found anyone better that they could think of
You are a treasure, I am trash
You're oh so sweet, I'm spoiled bad
You're so composed, I'm damaged goods
You are a charm, I've got no use
You are a queen, I'm just a joke
You are restraint, I am a rope
You're a first prize, I'm second gear
You're everything, I'm barely here
I don't expect you to feel for me
I don't expect a fucking thing
My expectations may seem crass
But your heart works, mine's been attacked