My mouth fell open
Hoping that the [bad word] Would not be [bad word] Refuse the news

I'm feeling sick now
What the [bad word] am I
Supposed to do
Just loose and loose

First time I saw you
You were sitting
Backstage in a dress
perfect mess

You never knew this
But I wanted badly for you to
Requite my love
 [bad word] 
Left on the floor
Leaving your body
When highs are the lows
And lows are the way
So hard to stay
Guess now you know
I love you so

I liked your whiskers
And I liked the
Dimple in your chin
Your pale blue eyes

You painted pictures
Cause the one
Who hurts
Can give so much
You gave me such