I found myself falling short of everything that I worked for
This song could be better, this story could be better, the sex could be better, I could be better
And I feel much better when I form a thought without the help of the television, phone or prop
I'm liberated because I'm sanctified, I'm sanctified because I'm angry, I'm angry because I fell down, I bruised My knee
I need someone that I can hold in front of my mother as she grows old
Look at this love we created you made me, made me
You made me so happy, made me so loved, you've made me so clever so broken forever
You made me a conduit for joy, for addiction, for pain, for peace, for love, for solace, for gain