No you don't know
what's inside my head
I'm not like you my dear
and I wish you wouldn't assume
everything about me
i know to not be true
is it really so hard
for you to trust
you took my innocence
but i'm to blame
the whore for falling to fast
when you take everything you can
and tell me all your stories
perhaps its guilt that consumes you
but i think you know nothing of guilt
you know no regrets
and this is the man i love
two men
for you are not one
but i would give my life for one part of you
though I'm not sure if you would even look back
if i were to leave the other.
