i can't let myself fall in love
and i might break something
that face of yours is nowhere near to perfect
but the way i've been i don't even deserve it
i'm feeling as nervous now as i ever have
and with each glance with which i see you it worsens
personally i'd be pleased being your servant like venus in furs
just don't leave me in the lurch
there's no reason or working to the feelings
give me a relief from the burden
the pipe dreams of my being with her
i mean who wants to sleep with a geek with aspergers
i've seen and i've heard all i've needed to learn
and come to be with the terms that i'm the feeblest nerd
all you need is a skirt and some legs
a wee little flirt and you're off with the bees and the birds
but i'll never stick my dick six inch deep in a bird
'til i leave in a hearse and i'm six feet deep in the dirt
i can only be creative when i see my failings