One question has always plagued me
Does he love me, does he care
Over time and careful though
I have come to my conclusion
No he can't love me and no he doesn't care
Why though
Is it because of how I look
Is it because of who I am
No I think its because I failed
And every failure pushes him futher away
Making him that unobtainable goal
You set but never reach
Perhaps he was in reach waiting to be caught
But then I fail the first time and he moved away
Now over the years and all the failures
He is no longer in reach
No longer waiting for me
Perhaps if I didn't fail he would love me
If I was perfect I know he would
But as hard as I try
As good as I am
I never can be perfect
I never can receive his love.
Does he love me, does he care
Over time and careful though
I have come to my conclusion
No he can't love me and no he doesn't care
Why though
Is it because of how I look
Is it because of who I am
No I think its because I failed
And every failure pushes him futher away
Making him that unobtainable goal
You set but never reach
Perhaps he was in reach waiting to be caught
But then I fail the first time and he moved away
Now over the years and all the failures
He is no longer in reach
No longer waiting for me
Perhaps if I didn't fail he would love me
If I was perfect I know he would
But as hard as I try
As good as I am
I never can be perfect
I never can receive his love.
