Clumps

People tell me I must be addicted to romance

Never getting over the excitement of a glance

Into your eyes every other time

I like to think I'm right

I hope that I affected you and tore you up inside

Must be why you turn away and never ask me why

I cry and I never sleep at night

I need you on my side but honey not tonight

All at once you say it was fun

But it must not be real because now you're done

And so what if that's all it was

Love turns into lust

And milk turns into clumps

So you don't have to tell me everything I want to hear

It only makes it harder for me every time my dear to say bye

Everybody dies

I'll see you on the other side

Oh my god you make me feel alive