Fellow Heart Carver

Fellow heart carver in her new bedroom Listening to her so called poet I assume A love only lasts a while if you breathe in the fumes So, she does it every day and begins to shape her tomb It's not a life to live if there's not love within She's such an indecisive murderer of the boyish grin But cannot help herself in the moments of her fluttering fits It's happened multiple times. Oh, she can't survive Without a fraction of a man who will stay by her side You're awfully optimistic for a listless relationship That will not happen once this endless limerence hits If he doesn't take the reigns who will control her brain? She needs a genuine action to progress in this game It's not a life to live if there's not love within Fellow heart carver Indecisive murderer If he doesn't take the reigns who will control her brain? She needs a genuine action to keep a name