Having friends that compliment you is awesome.

He could be a sinner, or a gentleman
He could be a preacher, when your soul is damned
He could be a lawyer on a witness stand but
He’ll never love you like I can, can

He could be a stranger, you gave a second glance
He could be a trophy, of a one night stand
He could have your humour, but I don’t understand cause
He’ll never love you like I can, can, can

Why are you looking down all the wrong roads
When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul
There may be lovers who hold out their hands but
He’ll never love you like I can, can, can
He’ll never love you like I can, can

I feel my life comes off as something it’s not.

I wish I was one of those people who’s lounge around clothes even looked good.