I want love, but itīs impossible
A man like me, so irresponsible
A man like me is dead in places
Other men feel liberated
I canīt love, shot full of holes
Donīt feel nothing, I just feel cold
Donīt feel nothing, just old scars
Toughening up around my heart
But I want love, just a different kind
I want love, wonīt break me down
Wonīt brick me up, wonīt fence me in
I want a love, that donīt mean a thing
Thatīs the love I want, I want love
I want love on my own terms
After everything Iīve ever learned
Me, I carry too much baggage
Oh man Iīve seen so much traffic
So bring it on, Iīve been bruised
Donīt give me love thatīs clean and smooth
Iīm ready for the rougher stuff
No sweet romance, Iīve had enough
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