Thou I'm an imperfection
I treat you as if you were sublime
I have engaged in many transgressions and you've never anticipated on crossing the line but now you've created your own damnation

Though I desire to fathom true romance again but you bequeathed me for my true side-kick which goes by the name Isaiah, shall you know he now is no companion he was my foremost pal, I hope your amused, it makes me sick
we could of been together, but no, we could of been in unison

I have done many of my sins in order to see you again I've stolen a car, ran away, and abused my father you can count on me, I'll be there in a quick ten
either way you and me, me and you together I know you've been through a lot, which I won't mention