Okay I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don't

I am heaven sent. Don't you dare forget. I am all you ever wanted, what all the other boys all promised. Sorry I told. I just need you to know. I think in decimals and dollars. I am the cause to all your problems. Shelter from cold. We are never alone. Coordinate brain and mouth and then ask me what it's like to have myself so figured out...I wish I knew. I hope this song starts a craze. The kind of song that ignites the airwaves. The kind of song that makes people glad to be where they are with whoever they're there with. This is war. Every line is about who I don't want to write about anymore. I hope you come down with something they can't diagnose and don't have the cure for. Holding onto your grudge. Oh it's hard to have someone to love. And keeping quiet is hard, 'cause you can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start. (You could at least pretend you didn't want to get caught). We're concetrating on falling apart. We were contenders and now we're throwing the fights. But I just want to believe I just want to believe I just want to believe in us. We are (I am) entirely smooth. Yes, we admit to the truth. We are (I am) the best at what we do. And these are the words you wish you wrote down. This is the way you wish your voice sounds. Handsome and smart. Ooh, my tongue is the only muscle on my body that works harder than my heart. And it's all from wathing T.V. and speeding up my breathing. I wouldn't stop if I could. It hurts to be this good. And you're holding onto your grudge. Oh, it hurts to always have to be honest with the ones that you love. So let it go. This is the grace only we can bestow. This is the price you pay for loss of control. This is the break in the bend. This is the closest of calls. This is the reason you're alone. This is the rise and the fall.