The Answer

If I can't crawl inside of you
I'm laughing with a broken face
I stumble across my self esteem
But to picture the pleasure is making me want my space

Understand that God wrapped you like a bow
If what you're seeing is an open book
That's great 'cause I'm an open book
But I'm real shy
Now there's a part of me seeking
And desperately needing to open up
Now that's so strange, 'cause I'm this open book
A confused boy

And I'm an automatic steeple
For depressed and lonely people
My heart while in its cage
Is used to give and not receive a thing
But the only funny thing
I don't know how to give myself advice

And I've got this real dramatic thing
This tattoo of a ring
Around my wedding finger
And that's where I want to state this claim
That I've got to learn to live and dream
Before I go and get myself in love
In love
Before, before
Before I go and get myself in love

There's Zoloft, Welbutrin
There's Paxil, that's proven, no side effects
But the rest left unnamed
'Cause they work like a charm on me
But when your savings is drying
You can't stop from crying
You've got to suck it up
You're not her buttercup
Listen very closely
You are no longer her favorite book

And I'm an automatic steeple
For depressed and lonely people
My heart while in its cage
Is used to give and not receive a thing
But the only funny thing
I don't know how to give myself advice

I've got this real dramatic thing
This tattoo of a ring
Around my wedding finger
And that's where I want to state this claim
That I've got to learn to live and dream
Before I go and get myself in love
Beautiful love
Before, before
Before I go and get myself in love
Ooh love
Before, before
Before I go and get myself in love



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Furstenfeld
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