I call me smooth, some call me subtle,
but please don"t call me bad.
The things I said
the things I did
I know I made you sad.
But listen up,
I only did what I thought was right
and that is only half the story.
Let us not lose sight
of all that could be good.
Please don"t lose direction,
I am misunderstood.
All the pain, what glory?
It really must be shared.
For I wont boast
and you wont tell,
tell that it was crap,
it was wrong
and it was hell.
Sorry.
Sorry I thought we met as two
but alas I was a boy.
Alone with choice and you.
Now you hate my very name.
Sorry.
I was a virgin to.