You’re married, I presume
I’m not looking
But if you’re not, be careful
I’m the vulnerable kind
I love to hurt myself
I hurt myself in love
Then I don’t care
I don’t care
And all the spirits of the spirit world
Don’t equal you
Because you’re gone
And I took you for granted
And I miss you so
And my mind goes through the scenes
When you were in front of me
And you were really in my world