I'm not very good at love songs.
I strain the rhymes to meet the meter of the verse.
So, I'll try not to keep you too long.
'Cause, that would only make it worse.
I'm not very good at guessing games.
Your mind is something that I just cannot read.
And, so I hope you know I'm not to blame
If you don't tell me what you need.
'Cause, the grass is green. And, the sky is blue.
And, I'm part of the machinery wanting to be made a part of you.
And, I know you've seen the love I do.
And, I'll try my best to sing one more Hallelu!
And, when I'm finally free, I'll be free to love You.
When I'm finally free, I'll be free to love You!
I'm not very good at love songs.
I strain the rhyme to meet the meter of the verse.
So, I'll try not to keep you too long.
'Cause, that could only make it worse.
