What is it about me, that makes me hard to love?
What do I show the world that makes them weary of
The way I talk, the way I move, the way I love so hard it's true
What is it about me, that makes me hard to love?
How can you be frightened by the things that you don't know?
I often get excited about the chance to love
I pay the cost, I listen hard, I'll fight for you
Like no one's done
So what is it about me that makes it hard to love me?
What is it about me that makes it hard?
What is it about me that me hard to love?