Underneath your realistic lighting I can’t see shit I told you so baby ‘cause it’s true You’re stealing my patience And I can’t write about love anymore No I can’t write about love anymore
It’s what it isn’t anymore It’s what it isn’t anymore
Administer a speedball to this king who needs to be more in command of the medium Who wants to make you see You’re stealing his patience And he can’t write about love anymore No he can’t write about love anymore He can’t write about love anymore No he can’t write about love anymore
It’s what it isn’t anymore It’s what it isn’t anymore It’s what it isn’t anymore It’s what it isn’t anymore