Spare

I’ve got little for you

I’ve got little for me

Let alone giving out the air that I breathe

I’ve got nothing, to spare

When I was a child, I thought that I’d be special

You looked me in the eye and you told me to forget it

I’ve got nothing to spare

I’ve got nothing to spare

If it were real, here in my heart

We’d have a house, nice place to start

In it a bath, maybe a French one

You’ll get the glory

While I’ll come undone

I’ve got nothing on you

I’ve got nothing on you

I don’t know where I’m going

Don’t know where I’ve been

How can you put this on me like a sin?

I gave everything

And I lost you

It’s time for the end and yet time to begin

I can’t describe to you the shit that I’m in

I’m a child again and I want you

He’s a genius

Strikes fury in my heart

Resilience, can tear your world apart

So tread softly

And wait a week or two

And know that

I always will love you

I’ve got little for you

I’ve got little for me

Let alone giving out the air that I breathe