Three Month Fiasco


"Don't be so hard on yourself"
"Don't sit on your ass moping, just go get out there, there's other fish in the sea"
"You're too good for her"

I've had the talks, the explanations,
At a round table on a wedding night
Not mine
Let the line of family members walk by me
And tell me what I need to do
And I'd like to say shut the fuck up
For I love too easily

Had the regrets
The heartache
The lovesickness
The disparity down in my soul that
Makes life unlivable
For I love too easily.

Driving up and down the roads
Twisted by this modern world
Or should I call it post modern?
Take my mind off it please
For I love too easily.

Yeah there are girls, and ladies, and women, and
Bitches, broads, and hoes
But I don't want that
I don't want to be hard on myself
I don't want to be too good for her,
I don't want other fish in the sea
Just her,
For I love too easily.

Three Month Fiasco


"Don't be so hard on yourself"
"Don't sit on your ass moping, just go get out there, there's other fish in the sea"
"You're too good for her"

I've had the talks, the explanations,
At a round table on a wedding night
Not mine
Let the line of family members walk by me
And tell me what I need to do
And I'd like to say shut the fuck up
For I love too easily

Had the regrets
The heartache
The lovesickness
The disparity down in my soul that
Makes life unlivable
For I love too easily.

Driving up and down the roads
Twisted by this modern world
Or should I call it post modern?
Take my mind off it please
For I love too easily.

Yeah there are girls, and ladies, and women, and
Bitches, broads, and hoes
But I don't want that
I don't want to be hard on myself
I don't want to be too good for her,
I don't want other fish in the sea
Just her,
For I love too easily.