So once again I see we’re wrapped in shackles
Push me back the closer I come to
I guess that we both know the way that this will turn out
Hate for me more simplifies my love for you
It’s a wound Bleeding Out for attention
Love is my only confession
I won’t believe that;
I can’t make you mine
Smile in the face of rejection
But love is a four letter question
Still won’t believe that!
Through these eyes I’ve built your routine profile
Images, my love in clear and loud
Said if I can’t know your love, no one will ever know
Conclusion that leaves a bad taste in my mouth
It’s a wound Bleeding Out for attention
Love is my only confession
I won’t believe that;
I can’t make you mine
Smile in the face of rejection
But love is a four letter question
Still won’t believe that!
(Spoken Word)
He plays fortune with a deck of cards, praying for two lovers
Takes off the top card, places it face up on the deck
The card… reads Death
A wound Bleeding Out for attention
Refusal of all my affections
You’ll die to regret that…
A wound Bleeding Out for attention
Love is my only confession
I won’t believe that;
I can’t make you mine
Smile in the face of rejection
But love is a four letter question
Still won’t believe that!
I Can’t Make You Mine