I don't mind if you treat me badly
I don't mind if you've got no love to give
I don't mind
Just say what's on your mind
You will find that the road just gets harder
Signed dotted lines will cling to you like a tax
Love is blind
When words are hard to find
I'll be lonelier tomorrow
I know it's got to be you
I've bitten off all my nails
I know it's got to be you
Do you want to wait
For six years of your life to pa** by?
All the magazines are hustler
And all the melodies sound the same
If i let this disc go by,
Then i'll be a monk
And nothing else matters...