You've got me all mixed up
Messed up
Fucked up.
In tears
In laughs
In fits.
You make me curl
And clench my fists.
I can't help but to love you,
Love the faults and the perfections,
Because honey I can't see anything,
But you and me
when I look at my reflection.
You're like my weed,
But you're also like my alcohol,
And if you can't love me,
Then you can't love me at all.