Love Song

Is this a joke, well I can't laugh and this hole thing is pretty half It seems I lost my tounge in cheek into a banishment state So this last toast is not for me It's for someone I long to be Or maybe someone that I was who never seemed to be this lost who never seemed to hesitate How come, I know much more still being so unsure Is this where I should be standing Maybe it's better here Maybe you are a square who still gives love and understanding Is this the garden that you mean Well I remember grass as green and not this dry yellow weed This was supposed to be my creed Even better is coming up... If this is how it's gonna be I hold my breath and hope to feel a different voice I can rely on another rule I can defy There's just no point in giving up How come, I know much more still being so unsure Is this where I should be standing Maybe it's better here Maybe you are a square who still gives love and understanding