Within this dime-a-dozen world
I swear they must`ve broke the mold
Cuz you`re the only soul I`ve met
that I would kill to call my own.
Let it be known, I`m not aggressive, or possessive
All I know is, I would kill to make you mine
& I am usually not this bold
Let it be known....
I never wanted to be anybody`s anything....
Anything at all,
I`m rather small, yet all my shortcomings stand tall
I`ve crawled upon my hands & knees
out of the fear that I could fall
& through it all it`s left me withered,
feeling bitter bought & sold,
been told I`m not the nicest person
that you`ll ever get to know
Let it be known....
I never wanted to be anybody`s anything....
Weaving through this dust
I trust nobody else but us
I must admit It`d take some years
for me to walk without this crutch
So on & such, I`d still be fucked
If I am forced to walk alone
& should I crumble at your feet
I`ll hold us both accountable
Let it be known....
I never wanted to be anybody`s anything....