Glocca Morra I Am The Concept
Oh! I've got a concept that you might be interested in.
It's got flaws but all the rest, they come with prior
commitments. You wanted anyone to follow. You'd take it
any way you could, right? You'd swear to us you'd rather
wallow. In pressing times, I admit that this new concept
is me. Oh, I've got a way with words. And in a way it's
kind of charming, right? But you, you've got this down -
this apathy turned into dread. How does it feel to be
wanted? How does it feel to have so many friends that
stand by you when are tired. Your heart was so vulnerable
and that's when I went for the kill. I knew you would let
me inside if that God damn floor would just stay still.
And back to the couch that I knew, the one that I knew oh
so well. But soon, all the love, it wore off. All good
things must somehow end. But not like this! Does it help
if I beg, if I beg and plead? I'm on my knees. I know
you've got a heart under that skin, right? Oh! I've got
this concept that I've been nursing nightly. I would
swear on other's lives that we were meant to be, right,
but not you.
