a hopeful look draped in despise. i want to give you
whatever you need. what is it you need?
is it what i need?
i want to give you
whatever you need. what is it you need?
is it within me?
it's hard to explain how i am getting by
on so little from you. it's hard to believe that i would let myself
get so wrapped in you. there's got to be something that would
be worthwhile for me to give to you. we need a connection but you
seem to push me far away from you. the harder i push the further i fall. well you don't mind me being headstrong. but you don't want to sing along. maybe it's trite but i can always be wrong