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My friends all say that you're no good |
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That you're not fit to shine my shoes |
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They say that you are not the caliber of man |
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That I deserve to have |
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I don't know that much about guns |
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But I feel like I've been shot by one |
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I am ashamed 'cause I don't know myself right now |
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And I am 43 |
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The knowledge that I can't be what you need |
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Is cutting off my air supply |
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And yet this information hasn't reached my heart |
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And that's why I still try |
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They say that I should go outside more |
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And drink lots of water all the time |
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But that does not seem to be working |
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'Cause you still have not come back to me |
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Why don't you love me anymore |
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Tell me why don't you love me anymore |
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I feel like telling everyone |
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To fuck off all the time |
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'Cause they don't know |
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I keep expecting Woody Allen |
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To come out from those dark shadows |
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I watched Jane Eyre last night |
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And thought about which role |
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Would work the best for me |
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My mind is tired and all I'm doing now |
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Is worrying my friends and family |
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Why don't you love me anymore |
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Tell me why don't you love me anymore |
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Just in case you didn't hear me ask before |
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Tell me why don't you love me anymore |
