One who May Aspire (OMA) - Love's Grasp lyrics

[Intro: One who May Aspire (OMA)] They say played cards right ain't hard, try it Although it ain't alright for laid hearts tied to the table, ok? That's fatal, they make you pay And since this is senseless, it's best to come to our senses Or they'll regret it because it's better to never love Than to ever love in lost Ms Just promise you'll never fall in love All it was? Was wanting too bad what you had But they won't want you back... [Verse 1: One who May Aspire (OMA)] I had a crush once, my bad, but just once Was I jabbed, s**er punched by a tad of what love does I'm snagged up because I had the one brush Amongst the wondrous, now that I'm stabbed, the blood runs Out my back because some f**s might blab of dumb f**s Such as us, brains stuffed, mashed, mush, Pain, but half hushed What you heard is the sound of my word After word gets around turning it down By the time I've reached you, who's concerned with it now? I am…I am…I am… Yeah, but who the hell am I? Bad a** attitude, but frail inside Binded in a spell and blinded Can't look anyone else in my eyes as if You could tell that I've – [Hook: One who May Aspire (OMA)] Just fell a flight of stairs into love's grasp…love's grasp I just fell a flight of stairs into love's grasp… Just fell a flight of stairs into love's grasp…love's grasp I just fell a flight of stairs into love's grasp… [Verse 2: One who May Aspire (OMA)] But tell me who cares if you're crush crashed Your joy ride? I'm so dumb, I'm no one Avoid my hurt face, erase her gaze for all of your days I'm a s**er, why? Because I never make it to first base in the first place and you weren't phased Where the hell do we got to head from here? There some telling me not to shed a tear To act like I'm good sh**… And I should get over it Blood could get colder with broken heart, certainly Open on surgery, oh, an emergency? Will she heal me from what I've been feeling? It's silly really so we'll be stupid, huh? That's my two cents up cash Being a nuisance s**s a** The little things will be doing for love such as when I must have – [Verse 3: One who May Aspire (OMA)] Men are meant to grow colder With a cold shoulder And recently insides been eating me alive With confusion, disillusion It's best when midsections intestines in question To yield then, go with your gut feeling Pain, everyone deals with differently But healing just isn't for me Some reel in fish in the sea But I'm still been wishing to keep one Until then, bit and release I've still been getting to see Without a f** and a care Abandoning the love in the air Bad lungs expanding, for once I can see this can't mean a damn thing If we were before, we ain't anymore The truth is a hard pill to swallow, so I take placebos But now, I can't say anymore, because I –