You've Got This Curse

I wanna love you like you've never been loved before I'll be the one to greet you when you walk through our front door And if you had a bad day at your job, I'll let you talk my ear off I don't need a mother, I don't need a whore But I wanna love you like you've never been loved before We'll pick out things that we don't need at the dollar store And if you bought a million pairs of shoes, I'd build something you could use To put them on display forever more But you've gotta let me love you first, you've got this curse that I can't describe You've gotta talk it though, but it's hard to do when you can't trust That I really wanna love you like you've never been loved before I think I've said too much but now I'm gonna say a little bit more You could give me genital warts, and I might get mad but I'd still be yours There's so much else that you and I could explore But you've gotta let me love you first, you've got this curse that I can't describe You've gotta talk it though, but it's hard to do when you can't trust That I really wanna love you I wanna love you like you've never been loved before Living together means you don't have to say bonjour Your bouts with PMS, they wouldn't seem so bad, and if you said mean stuff, well I'd understand 'Cause you and I aren't breaking up no more But you've gotta let me love you first, you've got this curse that I can't describe You've gotta talk it though, but it's hard to do when you can't trust That I really wanna love you first, but you've got this curse that I can't describe You've gotta talk it through, but it's hard to do when you can't trust That I really wanna love you