What Do You Want Me to Do?

Give you a hug and throw you a parade? Suck your dick and run you a bath with those bombs you love so much? Because I can’t tell you it’s gonna be okay and I’m not about to lie to you. You chose to love a man that wasn’t right for you and that’s your decision. You don’t want honesty, hell you’re probably not even looking for sincerity. What you want is to hear yourself talk and formulate a conclusion in whatever you call that thing nesting between those ears. I have too much to deal with and not enough shits to give for my problems and yours. (Breath) I ‘m not saying I don’t care because if I didn’t I wouldn’t be here; what I am saying is that if you aren’t gonna listen to me anyway what’s the point?