Oh! I've got a concept that you might be interested in. 
It's got flaws but all the rest, they come with prior 
commitments. You wanted anyone to follow. You'd take it 
any way you could, right? You'd swear to us you'd rather 
wallow. In pressing times, I admit that this new concept 
is me. Oh, I've got a way with words. And in a way it's 
kind of charming, right? But you, you've got this down - 
this apathy turned into dread. How does it feel to be 
wanted? How does it feel to have so many friends that 
stand by you when are tired. Your heart was so vulnerable 
and that's when I went for the kill. I knew you would let 
me inside if that God damn floor would just stay still. 
And back to the couch that I knew, the one that I knew oh 
so well. But soon, all the love, it wore off. All good 
things must somehow end. But not like this! Does it help 
if I beg, if I beg and plead? I'm on my knees. I know 
you've got a heart under that skin, right? Oh! I've got 
this concept that I've been nursing nightly. I would 
swear on other's lives that we were meant to be, right, 
but not you.