To All My Lovers

I

Used to tell her all about my friends

I used the fire ends and escaped from a big trend

I'm in love with a million women and that's the number one goal

I caught so much soil in my shoes that I had to rub that with oil

Is it cause of my skin that they love me and they hate me

I'm asking for more touch but if i say she say he say, I'm doing too much

I was living the teen life blinded by the idea in my mean mind

It's to all my lovers that I speak with a clear sight,

This is the death of a good lover, bad poet villain with a range rover

Drifting alone like I am my own sonder