Loneliness is a learned art
To a world obessesed with conformity
Never had a tribe or a wish
Only for life as I can know it
He can be quite wonderful
But I always swear love doesn't exist
I know love doesn't exist
In my heart, I keep distance
In my mind, it can't be real
What an accent, how she likes him better
He gets along so imperfectly
I could almost be attracted
If I knew how
If I let myself
She's got him be the cock
She wants him for her own purpose
Maybe I'll let her take it
Learned since I was young
Love can't possibly exist
Its only something one does
Its for gain or fulfillment
She only uses him for her own gain
I know love doesn't exist
He can be quite wonderful
Yet I swear love doesn't exist
In my heart, not worth it
Mistakes aren't excuse enough
Love isn't reason enough