My Favorite Hair

With the weight of circumstance,
 you might be inclined not to dance,
 or prefer to spend your days,
 wallowing in pain,
 but darling dear,
 you know it's true:
 you can't save no room in your heart for a boy who don't love you.
 And so I'm standing!
 My heart on sleeve,
 begging you,
 not to grieve,
 them other boys,
 with cool tattoos,
 they cannot do,
 what I do:
 cause I can't play guitar so well but when you're hurt I can always tell
 so I sneak in when you're asleep and leave you things to maybe keep
 the wolves away from your front door they ate you whole but still want more
 to think the things they have had
 what I would do to have that too!
 And all the broken hearted sing "Oh when I'm gonna get my wings?"
 And all the broken hearted sing "Oh when I'm gonna get my wings?"
 And all the broken hearted sing "Oh when I'm gonna get my wings?"
 And all the broken hearted sing "Oh Lord, please get me through this thing!"
 Cause I been down,
 on my knees,
 begging all night,
 beggin' please, please please.
 Them other boys
 got no class
 oh come on darling
 I'll give you so much more than ass.
 Cause they can't man up to their feelings,
 avoid that talk like it makes their skin peel and
 you are getting a raw deal so
 so get with me I want your heart for real not to steal!
 We could trade!
 Here, take mine!
 It's a little bit worn and damaged on the inside but it pumps!!
 It pumps rivers of love through my veins
 through all of white plains!
 And I sing,
 'cause I've got a voice,
 and I scream
 'cause I mean it
 and my darling,
 oh you have got to agree,
 'cause my darling
 you've seen it!
 Cause maybe they are better romancers
 but you know that I am a far better dancer
 and what I give is honest and true
 and 100% for you
 it's the kind of loving you will only get
 from a broken man who's hearts been split!
 It's the kinda loving you will only get from a broken man who's me.
 From a broken man.
 Cause I know I played it cool
 when you left me on that night
 but the truth is I went home
 and destroyed my fucking room
 and I lied awake for hours
 trying to be free of you
 but you just wouldn't leave my stomach
 'cause well, you never do,
 and you say that you don't know
 what love is or how it grows,
 but you do believe it's real
 and it's something you hope to feel.
 Well if darling that's the case,
 then I'm inclined to say:
 that you don't know love cause you've only had a man take it away!
 So how about you get with someone who can give?
 All my love's for you! You can have it all if you want it boo!