I can’t explain,
all the things she does to my brain.
I can’t recall,
why I even fell for her at all.
Why did I not see,
all the pain she’d bring to me?
I just looked past,
what I didn’t want to see.
Oh and three seemed to be,
the magic number for her.
Just one last kiss,
and then not a word.
And though I’ve found,
that my faith can carry down;
I’ve found that I can find my faith in her.
I can’t explain,
all the ways she’s drivin’ me insane.
Seems like I’ll never be satisfied.
And though I’ve tried,
and tried to take it all in stride,
I always trip when she’s around.