Well you wrote me into your love song I was the guy who didn't care Well I never read your poem And I was always in your hair But the verses became magic When you finished your critique Well you said I was your master And how your knees would become weak How you needed me to love you How you wanted my sweet pain And to clean up all my messes And to lay you down again And your voice it'd start to quiver When you're singing from the heart But you'd always lose your rhythm Right before you'd fall apart And I hate you when I'm drinking And I leave you all alone And later we'll go out dancing To your number one hit song And you'd always love my breakfast And you'd love to hear me speak And you'd never once get angry When I said your tunes are weak How you needed me to love you And how you wanted my sweet pain And to clean up all my messes And to lay you down again Lay you down again And to lay you down again