I feel like people should love
Like they were in love with themselves
Because it's not enough
Just to love someone else
It's poisonous bliss
Life dulls a bit with every kiss
This seemed so easy as a child
Maybe we should have a kid

I'm bored by your touch
And I'm sad like a crutch
If I ever did something
They'd see I've given up

So I color in my homestead
And satisfy my own head
And bluff through this love
It's better than, it's better than none