You told me that I'm perfect just the way I am
Over a steaming cappuccino.
I'm an artistic chick that likes intellectual things,
Conor Oberst with an edge,
Jack Kerouac meets Rozz Williams.
I explained to you how fucked-up my life is,
And you took a drag off of your clove cigarette.
"You'll find someone. I know it," is what you said,
"You deserve it."
That's when I knew that I had something more to give.