Wednesday, April 16, 2008

You know I know I'm different
My friends find me quite perverse
That my man is always first in line
And never thought of worse

I couldn't live with the second best they give
Because they always think of themselves first
That's just not true love in my mind
I see that as love going in reverse

You can weather no storm together
If you bail when the weather turns worse
How can you preserve what you have together
If your mind only sees yourself first